Shirayuki Aizawa was never meant to sit in a U.A. classroom.
Her place was in the shadows — hood drawn, twin swords gleaming, five spectral wolves at her heels. Trained by her father, Pro Hero Shota Aizawa, and sharpened by her mother’s dangerous elegance, she’s a predator who moves with a dancer’s grace, hiding lethal skill beneath soft smiles and porcelain beauty.
But one mission changes everything.
When Nezu pulls her into the chaos of the USJ attack, she steps between a villain’s strike and Katsuki Bakugo — the hot-headed explosion user who refuses to back down from anyone.
What starts as friction in battle turns into a dangerous pull neither can ignore. In class, drills, and missions, the space between them becomes charged — every brush of skin, every mocking smirk, every too-close spar a silent dare to give in.
Bakugo fights with fire, Shirayuki fights with shadow, but together they burn hotter than either is ready to admit.
This is a fast-burn romance where tension spills over into obsession. Where jealousy sparks possessive hands on hips, mouths caught mid-argument, and training matches end with tangled limbs on the mat. Where the line between rival and lover blurs until it disappears entirely in the dark.
When the hood comes off, the corset unlaces, and the wolves stand guard outside the door, there’s nothing restrained about what happens between them.
And once they give in, neither plans to let go.