Apollo is a boy brought up by his amazing mother alone, also known as a great hero next to the #1 hero, Deku. Her hero name was Sorceress, and Apollo had wanted to be like her when he was very young, and so hoped his mother. But the year he turned five and still didn't have a Quirk, his mother thought he was utterly useless without one, and treated him awfully. Up to the point, when he is in eighth grade, he is about to give up, but a terrible accident happens and a large building goes on fire. A girl around his age with green hair was stuck inside, and she had a Quirk, but not useful in the sense for her situation.
He runs to help her out, Quirkless and all, even though people with Quirks stood by and watched.
The greatest hero, Deku, saw his bold move from ontop a rooftop as he came to save the day.
He smiled.
"There's my successor."
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.