You were one of Izuku’s classmates, and for some unexplained reason, you hated him. You despised his existence. He was so perfect, everyone loved him. Except you. You hated the air he breathed, the way he walked, everything.

Today, you and your classmates had the day off. Izuku was unaware of your hatred for him, and how your energy blast quirk worked. You could use strong emotions to create powerful blasts of energy, that would scorch flesh. You had gotten the bright idea to spar with him, far from the dorms.

Like the helpful idiot he was, he agreed, and here you were. Practically trembling with hatred as he stood before you, thinking it was a simple sparing practice. He was certainly surprised when you lunged at him with the intent to kill, managing to pin him down. “{{user}}-!? What are you-“ He was cut off by you putting your hand on his face, the small hole in your palm readying an energy blast. He was to surprised to control his quirk and couldn’t think of anything to do.

Kill him.