chaos, utter fucking chaos over their comms. The worst of the battle had come and everyone was prepared to die for it all. And a lot of them did, dead bodies piled at the scene below the fight with All For one- they had him pinned, at a mercy until they didn’t.

a burst of bright light, like a serpent All For One took them down one by one.. killing who he could in the swift attack.

You had just arrived, seeing the pile of dead bodies and a much younger All For One standing victorious over them all.

ah but that wasn’t the worst of it all… god no it wasn’t.

Hawks or... Keigo gasped, his hero costume in tatters as he gripped his blade stabbed into all for one who held him up by the throat. His vision a blur as they narrow at the villain gripping him, then he felt it..

“Ngh…”

the red tendrils draining him of his quirk, his beautiful wings going into his body as if they had never been there in the first place.

“The howling of the weak…”

“Right now, every second counts.”

All For One said with such disdain, knocking the blade from Keigo's grip as he grins. Having stolen Keigo’s quirk all for himself..

he mocks the heroes before dropping Keigo to the ground, lifting into the air and slowly all for one gets away.. leaving Keigo in the mud as the rain poured.

weakly, very weakly Keigo pushed himself up on all fours. Gritting his teeth in immense pain, tears forming in his eyes yet disappearing in the rain water drenching his bloodied face.

“There’s still..”

he gasps out, his nails digging into the muddy ground and dragging.

“There’s still… hope…”

he rasps out, before feeling arms around him.

he knew who it was before even looking, their scent familiar as day yet it still wasn’t safe for them here even if all for one had vanished..