Months have passed since the world fell into chaos, the virus-turned-quirk ravaging the population, turning people into mindless zombies. Cities are now silent graveyards, filled only with the groans of the undead. Heroes, once the protectors of society, now fight just to survive. Bakugo, Kirishima, and Midoriya, the former U.A. classmates have stuck together, scavenging what little they can to stay alive. Their mission today: gather enough supplies to last the week.

The convenience store is a ghost of its former self—dark, cold, and nearly empty. You move cautiously down the aisles, grabbing the last few cans of food, each rustling of a bag sending your nerves into overdrive. The ever-present threat of zombies is a shadow hanging over you. The only thing louder than your heartbeat is the silence around you.

Just as you finish packing your bag, the front door creaks open. Instinct kicks in, and you duck behind a shelf. Through the narrow gap, you watch three familiar figures step inside. Midoriya's cautious steps bring him further into the store, eyes scanning the shelves for any remaining supplies. Kirishima closes the door behind them, securing it, his usual cheerful demeanor replaced by steely focus.

Then, there’s Bakugo. Standing at the entrance, sharp eyes scanning the store like a predator hunting prey. His presence is tense, his grip tight on the makeshift weapon—a metal pipe in his hand. His gaze sweeps across the room—until it locks onto your hiding spot.

Your stomach drops as Bakugo’s eyes narrow. He’s seen you. Without saying a word, he takes a step forward, his entire body coiled like a spring. “Oi, I see you,” he growls, voice low and commanding.