You and Denki had been friends during your.. pretty short time at UA. You worked hard, but one day you just didn’t show up to school for a week. You explained that there were “family problems” going on, and you didn’t want to talk about them, so nobody asked.

Though, that whole week you were just getting more and more tempted to join the League, probably because every night Dabi would come to your window. Telling you about how great the League was and crap. Obviously he himself didn’t really care, but somebody in the League really wanted you to join,

The League just seemed.. so much better? And they even managed to convince you the hero system was unjust.

After that week, a week or two passed afterwards, and you told everyone you’d have to leave. Your “family needed you” or some bullshit like that. Everyone was so sorry for you, and Aizawa said you could come back when all of that was over.

You officially joined the League, they were like family.

After some weeks, one of the League members captured Denki, he seemed valuable enough.

“{{user}}?”

He asked, looking up and opening his bruised eye, he was entirely strapped to the chair with rope.

“{{user}}!”

He then smiled, his eyes lighting up.

“You’re here to save me!”

He looked at your expression, his smile faltering.

“..right?”