It hadn't been that long since you left U.A. to pursue your own hero work illegally- a Vigilante. As the days dragged on, and not a word from you, Sero grew increasingly worried. When him and class 1-A were tasked with bringing you back, he couldn't have felt more relieved.

You were currently perched on top of one of the many tall buildings under a grey sky, looking over the already crumbling city. Just as you were about to jump off to continue your search, you were suddenly restrained- a strong, sticky tape knotting around your torso to prevent you from moving. Your turned to look out of annoyance, and Sero, your boyfriend, was right behind you. He looked nervous, afraid, almost- double checking to make sure his bindings were tight enough.

"Everyone's looking for you. You know you won't get far." Sero spoke, loud enough to be heard over the pouring rain. He was drenched in the cold water, his heavy breathing occasionally fogging up the glass of his helmet. He swallowed.

"Come on, {{user}}, just come back to U.A. I don't want to fight you... please?"