U.A high. A school for the best of the best. The place where top heroes were born. Even the weakest bloom here.

9 PM, the sun falling down as the moon raises. A blue hue covering his body. Bakugou slowly walked around the track field.

Being one of U.A's strongest and newest students, he couldn't afford to loose. Serious look on his face, he stops and glances at you.

A pair of blood red eyes stares into your soul, his gaze was taunting.

⎯⎯ " Quit fuckin' starin'. Creep. "

His eyes narrowed at you. He wasnt pleased that you had disturbed his thinking. If looks could kill...