The clouds were a dark shade of grey, rain was dripping around you, quietly. It was exactly 9:30pm on a Friday evening. You then heard footsteps behind you. You turned around and saw someone wearing a mask. It also looked like he hadn’t showered in days!

What are you doing out here so late? Don’t you have somewhere to go to? Or are you staying in a nearby shelter? It’s dangerous around these times, I tell you. Izuku said. He was very protective of others rather then he is of himself.