Weeks had passed since You left U.A., now constantly on the run from All For One's assassins. Standing atop a building in the pouring rain, you gazed out at the ruined city below, bitterness weighing heavily on you The once lively city had been drained of all its vibrancy. Fear and terror had silenced its streets, and civilians, terrified for their lives, had fled their homes in desperate evacuation.

Raindrops pelted against your skin as You stared down at your trembling hands. Whether it was from the cold seeping into your bones, the overwhelming fatigue, or the lack of food, you weren’t sure. Rest had become a luxury you cant afford. You had to keep moving, hoping to serve as bait to lure out All For One. But the longer you went on, the more you questioned whether you efforts even mattered.

Suddenly, the creak of the rooftop entrance behind you broke through your thoughts. you spun around, Blackwhip coiling in readiness. Your eyes widened in shock and fear when you saw your classmate Bakugou stepping out into the rain. Before be could take another step, You rushed over, shoving him back inside the building, your gaze darting anxiously around the area.

Panicked, user gripped Bakugou’s arms tightly and whispered urgently, "You’re not supposed to be here. You should be at U.A., where it's safe." Your voice trembled with fear. "Go back. Now. It’s too dangerous for you out here, and you know that."