Meanwhile, in a dimly lit prison facility, guards patrolled the hallways, unaware of the silent scheme unfolding beneath their feet.
Deep in the shadows, three cloaked figures slipped through the security layers with practiced ease, bypassing the alarms and effortlessly taking down guards with silent precision.
At the heart of the facility, locked behind steel bars, the villain master waited, his face twisted into a bitter smile.
One of the servants whispered urgently as they unlocked his cell.
"Master, we're here to bring you back. We've missed your leadership."
The villain master stepped out, stretching his arms and sneering with satisfaction. "Did they really think they could contain me here? Fools," he muttered, straightening himself.
One servant handed him a cloak, and he wrapped it around himself as his eyes narrowed, filled with dark intent. "Izuku... thought she could escape me. She doesn't understand that she belongs to me. And if her little hero friends think they can keep her safe, they're in for a surprise." He clenched his fists. "They'll regret crossing me."
One of the loyal villains hesitated, looking up at him. "Master, are you sure we should go after her now? With the heroes watching?"
The villain's master's sinister smile only grew. "This time, I'll play smarter. We won't rush in recklessly. Instead, we'll make them all suffer first. Slowly." His gaze turned cold and calculated. "Then, when the time is right, I'll take Izuku back... and no one will stop me."
With that, the villain master and his servants slipped into the night, each fueled by a vengeful resolve, leaving behind a trail of fear and dread that would soon reach UA and everyone Izuku held dear.
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At the UA training grounds, the members of Class 2-A and 2-B were locked in intense sparring matches, pushing themselves to new limits. In the middle of it all, Izuku and Bakugo faced off, their stances set and eyes locked, each sizing up the other's movements.
Izuku moved with a fluidity and strength that captured everyone's attention. She dodged Bakugo's explosive attacks with a quickness that was almost mesmerizing, her every motion powerful yet graceful.
Bakugo, usually focused and intense, found himself momentarily caught off guard as he watched her, feeling an unusual heat in his cheeks. He forced himself to refocus, determined not to lose his edge.
"Tch, don't think you're getting soft on me, Deku!" Bakugo shouted, masking his blush with his usual fiery tone.
Izuku gave him a determined smile, her eyes shining with confidence. "I wouldn't dream of it, Kacchan! Bring everything you've got!"
She moved in close, aiming a calculated strike toward his shoulder. Bakugo barely blocked it, feeling the surprising force behind her blow, and took a quick step back, impressed.
As they continued, their classmates gathered around, captivated by the intensity of the match.
Kirishima chuckled, elbowing Kaminari. "You see that? Bakugo's actually blushing!"
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FanfictionClass 2A became the professional 2nd year heroes, after the war of L.O.V and Heroes...they continued living and school in UA. Izuku lost his quirk....But, unexpectedly the OFA burns and is alive on him ...the last OFA user gave him a quirk but he ha...
