For most of my life, I was a Quirk Slave, forced to use my quirk for my 'master' rather than for me. When I was younger, I tried to escape, desperately looking for someone, anyone to help save me. That's when I learned that Heros only care about their popularity, they wouldn't dare go against someone like the man who enslaved me, he could destroy their entire career. How could they call themselves Heros when they were willing to turn a blind eye towards people truly in need? I escaped years later, and ended up face to face with All Might, a so called pro hero, who was determined to save me. But I didn't want to be saved. When I needed saving, when I needed a hero, no one was there. Why do I need one now?