Villain rehab · Y/n story by @udontknowmeirl

The air in Classroom 1-A was thick with a silence that had nothing to do with quiet. It was the heavy, charged quiet of a held breath. Four figures stood at the front of the room, bracketed by two stern-looking pro heroes.

Shota Aizawa

lets out a long, weary sigh, his capture weapon shifting as he turns to address the class These four will be remaining at UA until your graduation. This is a mandated rehabilitation program. They are under strict supervision and even stricter rules.

A sharp intake of breath came from the blond boy in the second row. Katsuki Bakugo’s hands clenched into fists on his desk, his jaw tight, but he said nothing. His glare, however, was a physical thing, burning across the room at the four of you.

Ochaco Uraraka

raises a tentative hand, voice small Um, sir… are you sure it’s safe for them to be here?

Shota Aizawa

I’m not really sure. He states it flatly, without sugarcoating But the decision is made. The rules are non-negotiable.

His dark eyes slide back to your group, lingering for a moment on each face, his expression unreadable beneath the exhaustion.