With the restroom door locked from the inside, Ochaco composed herself and walked into the crowd of unbeknownst students and teachers. There were so many nobodies in her eyes, even some of the Class 1-A students she spotted in the distance. The teachers were scattered everywhere, making it feel like they already knew about the situation and were trying to surround her.

But they didn't. They had no idea one of the League of Villain members had just taken down a student and was now one of them.

Ochaco's smile never faded as she looked around for her date.

Where did he run off to?...

Her fake, brown eyes widened once she spotted that bushy green hair in the crowd around the table piled with food and drinks. With every step she took towards the love of her life, her mouth watered more and more. She could taste his blood already as her saliva slid down her throat. But then, she realized he wasn't alone.

Izuku was talking to some purple haired freak who looked like he needed some shut eye. She was close enough to hear the conversation he was having with him. It sounded like he was apologizing about something that happened not too long ago, but Ochaco could care less. She was more annoyed with the fact that he was talking to someone.

He was hers and only hers.

As soon as her date was done giving him a apologetic bow, she casually entered the conversation by wrapping her hand around his a little too aggressively.

"Ochaco! You scared me," Izuku cried out, but immediately looked concerned, "Are you okay? You were in there for quite awhile. Yaoyorozu told me you weren't feeling too good."

He called me Ochaco! He does like me!!

For a brief moment, she almost lost it right then and there, but then regained her composure just as fast.

"Oh, you know Yaoyorozu. Always over exaggerating," Ochaco started tugging his arm away from the purple haired mess, "Come on, this place is starting to bore me."

Standing this close to him gave her goosebumps that weren't going away any time soon. The look he gave her with that cute freckled face of his was something she'd never seen before, especially towards her.

"Why would we leave? The performances are about to start. We don't want to miss Hatsume's performance."

Whoever this Hatsume was, they weren't important. Nothing was more important than her Izuku. Drinking his delicious, irresistible blood.

She wanted to drag him out of this stupid dance before anyone could stop her. Then again, when was she ever going to get the chance to dance with him? More and more great opportunities just kept coming, it almost made her want to jump for joy.

"Fine, we can stick around for a bit longer," Ochaco told him as she played with his collar, her eyes locked onto his, "But you can only dance with me. You're all mine tonight."

A giggle escaped through her lips when she noticed Izuku's body heat rise instantly. He could barely move when she dragged him towards the dance floor, where the first performance was about to start.

That obnoxiously loud hero stepped up and presented this Hatsume chick and some guy with reptile scales all over his face. Whatever dance they were about to perform, Ochaco bet her and her date could easily beat them no problem.

The blood red dress she bought lingered in the back of her mind, and she couldn't help but think back to how it made her feel. The upbeat, funky music played through the speakers, and all eyes on the two dancers in the middle of the dance floor.

But Ochaco's mind was somewhere else entirely.

Her imagination ran wild, picturing herself in that blood soaked dress and dancing with her soulmate instead of the pair of students on the dance floor. The crowd of people were no where to be seen as the two of them embraced one another in the most intimate way. Imagining Izuku as his confident self and showing off some sexy dance moves was incredibly intoxicating. They wrapped into each other's arms, his breath tickling her neck. A sensation of desire sent chills down her spine, and her fingers slid down his collar, exposing his pale, buff neck and shoulders. Her sharp fangs peeked out from behind her lips, and he allowed himself to be hers by holding her closer.

Before her teeth could taste his blood, the crowd's cheering snapped her out of her own daydream. Disgust radiated off of her as the two dancers in front of them bowed. The Hatsume chick showed off her bulky shoes one last time and then walked off the dance floor, leaving her partner behind.

"Wow! I never thought of Hatsume as a dancer," Izuku said to Ochaco, "Then again, she probably just wanted to show off the boots she fixed from the Sports Festival."

"Oh, right. That gear head was in the Sports Festival," Ochaco muttered under her breath without realizing it. She knew that weird, pink hair was familiar, and now she knew why.

"Ochaco? Are you sure you're feeling okay?" He asked, gently holding her gloved hand. Whatever he was thinking, at least she knew that Izuku would do anything to make her feel better.

After all, they were on a date. She couldn't imagine doing anything else tonight.

"I didn't want to ruin our night, but--"

"Wait... did you change your gloves?"

Her body froze in place as he examined the gloves she was wearing.

What does he mean by that? She had white gloves with her... I know she did.

There was nothing to freak out about, he didn't even seem suspicious. Izuku was just asking a simple question, nothing more. Clearing her throat her a moment, she thought things through and let it come to her naturally.

"I accidentally got them stained so I asked Yaoyorozu if she could replace them. It's no big deal," After tucking her curled hair behind her ear, she grabbed a hold of his wrist and lured him away from the crowd.

"Ochaco, what're you--"

"I just... don't feel that great tonight. I'd rather forget our performance and spend this night with you," Ochaco interrupted as she pulled him towards a spot with less people around.

"Forget the performance? Bu- But... you've been really excited about this, and we can't just back out now. Not with our entire class and everyone else looking forward to it," Izuku explained rather passionately, "Is it your quirk? Or did you eat something that's bothering you?"

Before she had a chance to respond, the Class 1-A student with glasses came charging in, looking rather distraught. She almost bit her tongue from all the annoying interruptions getting between them.

"What're you two doing?! You should be preparing for your performance! As Class Rep, it is my duty to make sure everything goes smoothly," He told them, chopping his arms furiously.

"Sorry, Iida. Ochaco isn't feeling too good," Izuku told him as he led Ochaco over to an empty table.

Four Eyes looked like he was about to scoop her up and take her to the nurse himself.

"What do you mean?! Are you feeling well enough to perform?! We have less than an hour to get ready!"

Izuku pulled out a chair for her to sit on. Ochaco took off her silver high heels, feeling a sense of relief come over her. She couldn't help herself from rubbing the soles of her feet as their obnoxious Class Rep. kept going on and on about how the show must go on.

Is this idiot always like this?

"Don't worry Class Rep. We'll be there momentarily. Just give us a minute, will ya?" Ochaco rolled her eyes out of annoyance.

He seemed taken aback by her attitude, but composed himself and chopped the air rather passionately for some bizarre reason.

"I'll leave you two to it then. I'm going to make sure everything is ready for your performance. Just... take it easy until then."

And he took off, heading over to the DJ area with some other classmates Ochaco could care less about. She hoped that no one was catching on. But based on everything that's going on right now, she doubted it.

Izuku looked like he wanted to say something to her, but he let it go and sat next to her. His gentle hand held hers as she contemplated on how she was going to get him out of here.

This is going to be harder than I thought...

Sorry this chapter took so long, but here it is! Ochaco isn't looking so hot right now. What's going to happen next??

More coming soon!