Izuku was in class after a long drug fueled night. He had had another strange dream.

Eight lights were positioned in a constellation within in a shrinking white void. Surrounding the white void was an inky black filled with lights.

The lights in the two voids could not be any more different. In the white they were uniform and connected as if they were once. But the black void's lights were chaotic and savage.

Smashing into each other some even fusing into new lights different from those that were before.

The black void lapped at the white void taking chunks at a time. But the black void wasn't destroying the white. It was assimilating it.

It was almost as if the two voids were becom-.

Izuku was knocked out of his memories by the shouting of the entire class. Apparently Mr. Aizawa had lied to them again about not being able to go to the training camp had they failed the exam.

Later at the end of school the others chatting about the training camp.

"Looks like we'll be at the training camp a full week." Stated the resident square.

"I guess I'll need a bigger suitcase." Our op protagonist stated.

"Guys since we're off tomorrow I have the perfect idea." Hagakure said with words saying grin appearing over her head. "Why doesn't class 1A go shopping together?"

Everyone agreed to go except for Bakugou and Todoroki. The former cause he's an ass and the latter because he's visiting his mother.

The next day they went to the mall. Everyone was talking about clothes and stuff they could get.

They decided to split up and meet up again when they finished shopping.

Izuku left trying to find a pre-quirk album as he only really needed a larger bag.

"Oh it's someone from UA nice."

Green eyes looked around for the origin of the voice.

"I want an autograph."

An arm went around Izuku.

"You're the one with the stealing quirk right?"

"Y-yeah."

Izuku squirmed not liking being touched as he was.

"It's so good to see you again Yamikun."

Hearing that pet name Izuku looked at the stranger's face for the first time.

"Tomura?"

Red eyes gleamed with madness and lust.

His fingers encircled the younger male's throat as he pulled him away from the crowd.

And into a secluded part of the mall.

"Izuku?"

Ochaco was looking for her friend.

But she couldn't find him.

Until she heard sobbing.

She ran to the sound getting ready to call out that she was a UA student and here to help.

But the words died and her throat when she found who it was that was crying.

It was Midoriya

She called for help.

Or at least she tried to but Izuku stopped her.

"No don't please."

Ochaco was conflicted.

He needed professional help but there was no way she could convince him to let her get it.

So she helped him up and got him to a bathroom so he could clean himself up.

"Uraraka please don't tell anyone I-I can't let anyone know I was this weak."

He was crying through clenched eyes.

"Please I'm begging you."

He pleaded once more.

"Okay Midoriya I won't but you have to tell someone about this."

The greenette looked away and left. Returning to his given room at UA. Collapsing onto his bed.

Falling into a old memory.

"Tomunii?"

The blue haired teen looked at the black haired child sitting in his lap.

"Yeah Yamikumo?"

Innocent green eyes looked into crazed red.

"What's that poking my butt?"

Red eyes looked away from the green a blush covering the face of the blue haired teen.

"It's uh my way of showing I love you Yamikun."

"Really?"

"Yeah wanna see it."

"Sure Tomunii!"

Later Tomura had knocked out his little brother. Once he cleaned him up he brought the younger boy to a villain with a memory manipulation quirk.

And forced him to erase the memories of his little brother.

So he would still love his Tomunii.