Back to present,
League of Villains' hideout,
Nighttime...

Midoriya's POV

Wait... Wait... Don't go... Don't leave me again...

I don't want to be separated from you for the second time!

I stretched out my arm to him, wanting to grasp his hand. But I could not seem to reach him. It felt like he was so far away from me, so far... That his silhoutte almost faded away from my vision.

Why... Can't I reach him?

Suddenly, I felt a strong force yanking my forearm, causing me to snap back into reality. I turned to behind me, and saw Kacchan who seemed to be on the verge of panic attack. "What the hell are you thinking, standing close to that villain boss, you little bastard?! Do you want to freaking die?!" Kacchan scolded me in pure madness, tightening his grip around my arm.

"Ouch! Kacchan, stop it! You are hurting me!" I cried out, demanding him to release me from his iron grip. Kacchan huffed in irritation, harshly letting me go from his hand. I  rubbed lightly the spot he grasped me as I whimpered occasionally.

"Tch, you are such a burden! Why did the villains have to drag you in this too?" Kacchan ranted endlessly, annoyance written on his grumpy face. I just stayed quiet, uncosnciously biting my bottom lip. His words began to irritate me, but I tried to bear the anger bottling inside me.

"Tch– Damn small fries!" Kacchan cursed under his breath, suddenly standing in front of me in battle stance. Small explosion sparks exploded on his sweaty palms. I rose my head up and swallowed my saliva. The villains were eyeing us. They looked like a group of predators who were ready to devour their preys.

"These extras are such a pain in the–"

"Can you be quiet already?! I'm tired of your cursing, Kacchan!"

I scolded my childhood friend, grabbing his wrist firmly. I was having the urge to just knock him out and dragged him away from this chaotic scene. I felt very angry now... For some unknown reason.

A surge of energy flowed through my system out of the blue. I shifted my attention to the cracked, almost collapsed wall. There were silhouttes of four teenagers. They looked so familiar to me.

Hold on– Todoroki-kun?! Yaoyorozu-san, Iida-kun and even Kirishima-kun?!

What are they doing here?!

Don't tell me... They came to rescue us–

But they don't have license to do so!

Ugh, focus Izuku! Focus! This is no time to think of that! Now, focus on protecting Kacchan from the villains!

Even if it means betraying my boyfriend's desire.

Because it was all my fault they got involved in this...

If only... If only I have a Quirk that can teleport Kacchan and the others to safety...

All of a sudden, my body shone with bright greenish light, even Kacchan. Everyone around gasped in shock, including me and my childhood bully. I let my eyelids fell shut tightly, letting the mysterious power dwelling in my body to decide our fate...

– Meanwhile –

Third Person's POV

"Yo, what is happening to us?!" Eijiro whispered yell at his three classmates, referring to the mysterious greenish light brightening their bodies. "Is this a villain's doing...?!" Momo gasped in shock, trying to get rid of the light but her futile attempt failed.

"Calm down! The light doesn't seem to harm us–"

Before they came to it, their eyes we're blinded with brighter light, this time pure white light.

A few seconds later, the four opened their eyes again.

"Woah... Where are we?" Eijiro looked around the new surrounding strangely. The three shrugged their shoulders, also observing the foreign view.

"Wait a second– We are very close to the main road! This place is very far from the factory! Did we..."

Momo turned to the male trios, letting them thought the rest of her sentence. "We were teleported?" Shouto spoke up blantly, raising an eyebrow. Momo nodded with confidence, sweat trickled down the side of her face.

"You three, look there!"

Midoriya's POV

Ouch... What happened...?

All I could remember is... My body shone with that weird light... Same thing occured to Kacchan too...

Wait- KACCHAN!

"Kacchan!" I yelled his name and my green gaze landed on a certain spiky-haired boy laying on the floor motionlessly. I crawled toward Kacchan, tears leaking out of my emerald eyes. "Kacchan, wake up! Wake up! Please!" I cried out, hoping he was still breathing.

"Midoriya-kun! Bakugou-kun!" A familiar boy's voice rang in the alleyway, breaking me out of my thoughts. I slowly turned around and a gasp escaped my mouth.

Iida-kun and the other are here too!

"I-Iida-kun..." I croaked out, crystal liquid flowing down my flushed cheeks. I stood up and rushed to hug my best friend. I was scared to death because of all the surprising event that happened in such short time.

Iida-kun gladly hugged me back, rubbing circles on my small back. My tears drenched his garment. I could not hold back my pent-uo emotions anymore.

"Yo, Bakugou is awaken!" Kirishima-kun announced enthusiastically, a smile formed on his face. I shifted my attention to my childhood bully. He looked pretty much worn out which was strange. He was all energetic just now.

What did the light even do to us?

"Come on, let's go to the main road. It is much safer there.." Iida-kun suggested, his buff arm neatly wrapped around my shoulders. My body was shivering lightly but unnoticeable. Mystery, I thought. Why am I shivering in the middle of summer as if the weather was cold?

"

You must be cold, Midoriya. Here, take this.." Yaoyorozu-san put a jacket around my upper body to warm my body up. I looked up to the vice president of my class, smiling at her. "Thanks..." I muttered. My breathing started to grow unstable.

Everything seemed blurry.
I felt so cold.

What is this blackness?

"Midoriya-kun! Hang in there!"

•••••

The next day,
Somewhere else...

Third Person's POV

Dabi pushed open the door led to Tomura's room, sadness filling his eyes. There, he saw Tomura curling in a ball in the corner of his room, hugging the hands close to his chest.

Dabi wasn't sad because of Tomura's pitiful condition. But because of the loss of Izuku.

They fail to bring her back with them.

The ravenette didn't know how the other male felt. Did he care for his master more than he cared for his lover?

"Handsman... Stop pouting like a baby already..." Dabi awkwardly remarked, only to cause Tomura to grit his teeth. "We can get Izuku back, I swear. We just... Need a decent and strategic plan to do so." He assured, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Leave me alone, Dabi... You know nothing about me..." Tomura husked out. "Not only I failed to protect Sensei... Even Izuku... Now those heroes will hurt
her..." He uttered in frustration.

"What are you saying? Those heroes won't hurt Izuku. I mean... They are heroes, that's why, I think?" Dabi retorted unsurely.

"You don't understand at all! Izuku is freaking terrified of them now! Those trashes must have done something that traumatized the crap out of her! WHY DO YOU THINK I'M DEPRESSED–"

"WELL, CALM THE HELL DOWN THEN! You are not the only one worrying, idiot! I'M FREAKING WORRIED TOO!" Dabi yelled back furiously.

"Sulking and pouting won't get you anywhere, Shigaraki! You are only wasting time right now! If you really want to save her, THEN GET OUT OF THIS ROOM. NOW." Dabi sternly ordered, pointing to the door.

"We are going to get our girl back together." The scarred man swore, turning around.

"Come on. Let's start the plan already." Dabi commanded before leaving the room.

'I don't wanna admit it... But Dabi is right... I need to start a new move now... And organize a strategic plan to get... My lover back!'