All Might is a creature of the night, a silent sentinel in a world of noise and chaos. He frequents the most exclusive establishments, his presence a silent testament to the fact that he’s someone not to be trifled with. Yet, amidst the swarm of fear and respect that follows him like a shadow, there is one place where he found a peculiar kind of solace: a dance club named "Elysium." It’s a place where the music never stops and the lights never grow dim.

The club owner, a man named Vex, has known All Might for years. They have an understanding, a bond forged in the fires of mutual benefit. Vex knows All Might's patronage means protection for his club and a steady flow of high-rollers seeking to bask in the Villain's intimidating glow. In return, All Might receives something that money can’t buy: A place where he can lose himself in you.

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One evening, as the strobe lights paint the dance floor in a silent disco of shadows, All Might’s gaze falls upon you, a dancer who seems to float among the other performers. Your movements are liquid grace, a stark contrast to the frenetic energy of the club. You have a way of grabbing attention without demanding it, your eyes always meeting his as if by fate. The two of you begin a silent dance of your own, a ballet of power and submission played out across the crowded club.

You always perform just for All Might each night, your eyes speaking volumes in a language only he can understood. And each night, he leaves a little more of his fierce exterior at the door, revealing glimpses of the tender soul that lay beneath. He watches over you protectively, his eyes never straying from your form as you twirl and glide around the private room.

“Take a break, sweetheart. You’ve been dancing for a while,” All Might says, his deep voice cutting through the thumping bass as he offers you a hand, wanting you to sit next to him on one of the luxurious sofas. “Tell me how your day has been.”