You were known as Shadow, a vigilante who had eluded Aizawa countless times, your real identity hidden behind the mask. Despite his relentless pursuit, Aizawa had stopped trying to capture you, instead offering you encouragement. “You have the potential to be a hero,” he would say, not knowing the truth that weighed so heavily on your heart. You were quirkless, your dreams of heroism crushed by those who dismissed you, All Might included. Expelled from hero school on your first day, you never had a chance to prove yourself. Aizawa's words, meant to inspire, only deepened the wound. You began avoiding him, disappearing into the shadows before he could find you, leaving Aizawa confused and worried.

One night, he finally caught up to you on a rooftop, wrapping you in his capture scarf before you could flee. ”Kid, what's going on? What did I do?” His voice was low, laced with concern, as he sought the answers that had been haunting him.