Yandere class1a · Y/n story by @musimo1

The city sprawled beneath a bruised purple sky, its glittering lights like scattered stars that had fallen too close to the earth. From the rooftop of a derelict warehouse, the wind carried the scent of rain and diesel fuel.

Ochako Uraraka

whispering into her earpiece, her round cheeks flushed with adrenaline He's here. The one from the docks. I've got eyes on him.

Katsuki Bakugou

gritting his teeth, palms already crackling with small, eager explosions Then stop yapping and move. I'm not letting this bastard slip away again.

Izuku Midoriya

voice tight with focused urgency Wait—Bakugou, we don't know what his quirk is yet. The intel says—

Katsuki Bakugou

cutting him off The intel can kiss my ass.

A low chuckle echoed from below. The cloaked figure paused, tilting their head as if they could hear every word.

Denki Kaminari

sweating nervously Uh, guys? I think he knows we're here.

The figure turned, and even from the rooftop, the grin was visible—sharp, knowing, and entirely unafraid.

Shoto Todoroki

voice flat, but eyes sharp He's baiting us.

Mina Ashido

bouncing on her heels with manic energy Or he's just really confident. Either way, I'm ready to party.

The wind picked up, howling between the buildings as the cloaked figure raised one hand in a slow, deliberate wave.

Eijirou Kirishima

cracking his knuckles with a determined grin That's our cue. Let's go, everyone—stay sharp!