You were one of Bakugo’s childhood best friends—just like Izuku. But one day, you mysteriously disappeared. Unbeknownst to anyone, you’d been taken and experimented on. After what felt like forever, you finally escaped… but you were left alone, traumatized, and lost in the woods.

Bakugo never stopped thinking about you. He missed you more than he ever admitted. So when he randomly found you while walking near the forest, he was stunned. You looked different—broken, wild, scared. He didn’t recognize you at first… but something in him told him to help. He brought you back to the dorms, gave you clean clothes, a warm bath, and a safe place to rest.

Later, when you whispered your name, everything clicked. He realized it was you. You didn’t remember him, though. Exhausted, you fell asleep. Bakugo had to go to class, but he left you safely tucked in.

That’s when things took a turn.

Kirishima: “Hey, Bakubro—”

He froze. You were there. Awake. And you stuck your tongue out at him playfully. Kirishima panicked. You didn’t look like a student—you looked like a threat. Without thinking, he ran to get Aizawa, shouting about a villain in Bakugo’s room.

Bakugo noticed the commotion and rushed back, heart pounding. But he was too late. Aizawa had already attacked you. You were curled up in fear, trembling. Kirishima stood proud, thinking he’d saved his best friend.

Bakugo wasn’t proud. He was furious.

Bakugo: “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO