Betrayal.

-Six.

Preparing.

Izuku is now fifteen. With this, he's gotten used to living alone but that doesn't mean he likes it one bit. He misses how Himiko would make him play with her, cry with her, annoy people with her and more. He misses how Dabi always cared for Izuku, how he stopped him and Himiko from creating colossal damage, how he saved them. He misses how Kurogiri acted as a parental figure for them, cared for them, helped them. He misses how Shiggy would be annoying as shit, he misses how he was a self-obsessive asshole, he misses how he would blast emo music at three am because he was sad. He even misses the doctor with psychotic yet passionate personality. He misses Twice's constant bickering with himself. He misses Spinner and his Stain obsession. He misses Magne and how she was everyone's big sister. He missed Mr. Compress' magic tricks that never worked. He missed everyone and it sucked how they were gone. Izuku hated every bit of it, but, if he wanted to get them all back, he needed to put his feelings aside and help them.

Which he did. He rarely expresses emotions as emo and clichè as it sounds. Izuku felt that when he displayed these emotions they made you weak.

"Are you okay?" She asks him, even though she knows the answer. Izuku lowers his head but Toga raises it so he can look at her. "Look at me. Don't look down. You'll look weak." She didn't mean for it to come out as harsh as it did so she quickly fixes her words. "I mean—Being weak is okay, but don't be weak around strangers. That can be dangerous."

Himiko had told him that. He had no one he could be vulnerable around and didn't trust himself to be weak around himself. He hardly knew himself anymore. How could Izuku be weak if he felt that he, himself was someone he hardly knew?

This year without them has by far been the hardest for Izuku. Without them, what was he to do?

Well, that's where we're at. Izuku's currently at a desk with a computer with his feet on top of it and a bag of chips in his hand. He took a potato chip and ate it, thinking of what plans he could take next.

He started to cause chaos wherever he was to all the people around him using the LoV as his trademark when he left. He had hostages, he robbed banks, anything minor villains would do just to get their name out there. Which is all he planned to do with the LoV at the moment.

His ploy was working as more people were knowing about the LoV but had no clue what it meant or abbreviated for. This time however, he wrote down the name of what LoV stood for.

League of Villains

It was all over the news, (What Izuku's watching.) people trying to figure out why the "group" had started and why it was terrorizing the city. They tried to contact the LoV through the news but never got any response. (Obviously.)

Izuku yawned as he took another potato chip in his mouth. Watching all these fools and false conspiracies had made him tired. He was planning something big for the future and would make the most he could out of tomorrow—

Izuku fell to the ground in pain, the same one from when he got his first quirk.

He was getting another. Finally.

He could postpone those plans, for now he needed to make it to his bed. He crawled over to it with the little strength he had, curling in on himself in the process as his breathing quickened, subconsciously trying to reduce the pain. This only caused lightheadedness however. As soon as he got onto the bed, he was knocked out from exhaustion, lightheadedness and the pain.

He'd wake up in a few days and continue his plans.

•••

Katsuki stood in front of the Yuuei building having passed his entrance exam. He didn't dwell on it and walked through, glad to finally be presuing his dream.