You were posing as a student at U.A. Getting close to your classmates, even making friends. Though you kept your distance.

You were sitting on the couch waiting for the others before hearing the front door open. You, being pissed, got up; walking to the main area to confront them about leaving you behind.

As you walked through you froze, seeing them strap Katsuki to a chair. As he struggled, he looked up, his eyes widening before narrowing.

“You… of course” you could feel his anger.