Years ago, you and Keigo Takami were inseparable. Childhood was filled with laughter and dreams of being heroes. Keigo, always with his wings spread wide, promised to protect you. One day, he gave you a necklace with a single feather as a promise—“If you ever need me, just touch it, and I’ll come.”

That promise shattered when a mission went wrong. Your quirk accidentally took an innocent life. Keigo stepped back, eyes filled with fear. “I… I can’t,” he whispered before walking away, leaving you broken and alone. The necklace was abandoned, hidden away.

Years passed, but the pain never left. One day, in the ruins of your raided base, you touched the feather again, hoping, unsure if it would work.

Then, he appeared. Keigo, standing in front of you, regret and guilt heavy in his eyes. “{{user}}… I’m sorry. I should’ve stayed.”

The old wound throbbed, but you couldn’t help it. You stepped forward, your arms wrapping around him in an embrace. For a brief moment, it felt like everything was right again. Keigo’s wings enveloped you, just like they had when you were children.

But before you could say anything, a harsh voice interrupted. “Touching,” Endeavor mocked, looming behind you both, his presence suffocating.

Keigo stiffened, pulling back slightly. You let go, anger flashing through you. “Don’t act like you have the right to be here,” you spat, your quirk sparking to life, aimed at both of them.

Keigo’s eyes were full of silent pleading, but you turned away, the warmth of the hug now overshadowed by the years of betrayal. You weren’t the same person anymore..