The class 1-A of U.A academy face a new challenge when the ambush on their school field trip not only brought them new problems, but a new student. They venture to find the meaning of her hate and the reason behind her quirks setback. Find out how they discover her deep secrets and dark past. Through the eyes of a child, a hero is deemed awesome, amazing, brave and courageous. But through Hikari's eyes she sees the heroes as another excuse for money , fame and glory. What's the meaning of numbering heroes based on the lives they've saved or the villains they've detained? Silly children, try to change her mind, will ya? ©all rights reserved to BoKu no Hero Academia anime and manga

*Currently Editing* Ranked #2 in Fanfics out of 1 Million KATSUKI BAKUGO x READER "I may not be a hero yet, but be damned sure that I'll protect you. Always." You are a hero mercenary, someone that is hired by Tokyo Hero HQ to kill the villains they face. After a villain attack on the Hero Academy named UA, you are assigned an undercover mission to guard and protect the students as one of them, considering three students always seemed to find their way into trouble. Izuku Midoriya Shoto Todoroki and of course Katsuki Bakugo. You are a complete mystery to class 1A, and yet you find yourself feeling more at home with them everyday. Especially with a red-eyed boy with a major attitude problem. Katsuki Bakugo x Reader *strong language* *sexual themes* Highest Ranks: #1 Anime #1 Superhero #1 My Hero Academia #1 My Hero Academia x Reader #1 Katsuki Bakugo #1 Katsuki x Reader Started: 2018 Finished: TBA I do not own My Hero Academia. All characters that are OCs belong to me. All media used belongs to the original artist. This story is copyrighted.

Shota Aizawa is in love, and he has been for the past fifteen years. Being in love with your highschool teacher isn't ideal. Remaining in love with said teacher after they're killed? Even worse. Still, Shota can't seem to escape his feelings. It's not like anything is spurring them on. Mr. Hiroki Akisuka had been dead for a decade now, and still Aizawa's affections remained. His heart still fluttered at the mere memory of the dead man, and his cheeks would still flush. He thought he'd die alone with his irrational feelings. In fact, he'd actually been planning on it. He had no qualms with going down alone. At least, that's how he felt before his teacher rose from the dead, cheerful as ever, and just as attractive as Aizawa remembered him to be.