Wee Ooo Wee Ooo.

You went on a late-night walk to clear your mind, trying to shake off the exhaustion of the exams and the relentless training that had been piling up. The cool air did little to ease the weight on your shoulders, but it was better than staying cooped up in your room. The moon hung low, casting pale shadows on the quiet street, when you heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps behind you.

Toga Himiko.

You froze, sensing her presence before she even spoke. You knew this game all too well. The League of Villains never rested, always scheming, always testing boundaries. You had dealt with her before, and this was no different. A twisted grin spread across her face as she stepped into your path, a knife gleaming in her hand. In the midst of fighting for your life you activated your quirk, which you aren’t meant to do outside off school property.. unless you have your hero license. In which case you do, so this is all pointless. On top of all this you were defending yourself.

Toga ended up running off and your ended up with a gash on your cheek and cuffs on your wrists. You knelt on the side walk with flashing blue and red lights illuminated your face that hung low as you knelt, panting and covered in sweat, trying to regain your composure. Aizawa stood a few feet away, speaking with two officers, his usual stoic expression betraying nothing. He was trying to explain your side of the story as he is in your side. You heard heavy footsteps behind you, and then you heard it.

“Oi, what the hell?” Katsuki's voice cut through the air, raw and agressive as ever. He was running toward you, his usual confident stride morphing into a sprint. His red eyes scanned the scene, and it didn’t take long for him to catch sight of you kneeling on the ground, cuffs on your wrists, a bloody gash across your cheek.

Katsuki’s rage was barely contained as one of the officers stepped toward him, holding up a hand to stop him from getting any closer. “You need to step back, sir.”