The blinding lights made Katsuki squint his eyes in an annoyed manner-as always. He stomped through the arena first, behind his back were his pathetic classmates.

The look of determination and joy in their eyes made Katsuki felt disgusted. Because he knew that this event is going to be a very huge disaster. Even he, himself, didn't know what will hit them.

The cheering people high above the seats plus the unbelievable amount of heroes watching them made him want to scream. They are stupid enough to join them...everyone here is a fool. Excluding himself.

Looking back once; he spotted the enemies he should be facing. Though, honestly, he saw no one worthy as an opponent. They all look like fools anyway.

Finally, after everyone is standing by. Katsuki is called on top of the stage.

His mind immediately registered of something to say.

Is he going to warn everyone?

No, of course not.

Katsuki padded up the small stage. He grabbed the microphone and glared at the world itself. He gritted his teeth before speaking.

"Get ready everyone! Because I will beat the crap out of those villains out there! I will win this shit!"

Deafening cheers echoed through the round stadium. Irritating the blonde teen even more.

His small speech is dedicated to the villains hiding among the people here and the villains watching out there. For him; its a dedication of war. Which he is very sure to come.

Katsuki pushed the mic down before walking away.

Creating a loud screech as the microphone hit the deck. Katsuki clicked his tongue once, 'that's my revenge of you deafening me with your cheers' he thought, annoyed.

Soon enough, the sports festival started...

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Izuku chuckled.

He sat cross legged on one of the chairs inside the empty waiting room, to be exact, 1-A's waiting room.

He heard the announcement of his childhood friend and of course, he will respond later.

If war is what he wanted, then he will comply.

Izuku wondered what will happened after a year. Though honestly, he had plotted his plans five years from the future...That's how advanced they are. He even wondered if someone or maybe, something out there is going to stop them.

That is...if they can.

The league of villains is under their noses, asking restlessly about their plan. Not that he didn't want to share it with his fellow villain- or rather idol- but the plan is going to affect everyone...and by everyone, it means even the villains.

Because Izuku knew that they wouldn't like this plan.

A smile festered its way on his lips.

He can't stop it. This is where they can finally show themselves and of course, he felt excited but anxious at the same time.

"First place is very clear!!! We saw it with our own eyes everybody!"

Izuku's smile turned to a beam.

"It's no other than Katsuki Bakugou!"

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Katsuki panted silently.

The race isn't that half bad. But he didn't enjoy it either because of thinking when will Izuku strike. His eyes can't stop looking everywhere.

Not that he can spot him with this crowd anyways.

"Nice job, back there!" Eijiro said with a clap at Katsuki's shoulder.

The blonde teen staggered weakly in surprise. He turned on his heels to smack Eijiro on the head but he is now busy talking with the others. He decided to ignore it for now.

The next event is boring too.

He won very easily...

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Izuku sighed, bored.

He knew that his childhood friend had won once again and of course, he anticipated as much. Without Shouto or him, he would win very easily with effort.

But Shinsou is out there too.

And so, he decided to watch the match.

Izuku opened the waiting room door and step out towards the chairs. Again, he is first out there to watch in the show box that was assigned to class 1-A.

He picked to sit on the very edge of the box.

That's when he noticed how paranoid Katsuki really was. The blonde teen is looking around, as if expecting a very grand surprise to sprung up at any moment.

Izuku found his insecurities, rather amusing to watch. Its very rare to see Katsuki this nervous- though its not obvious for the crowd- for him, his childhood friends seems to fidget a lot.

He leaned on the chair and watched at ease.

Eyes very sharp-

Mind very clear-

Conscience blocked-

Guilty gone-

As the seconds tick by, Izuku only found their final moments of joy...

Quite-

Endearing.

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Time is short...

Or maybe its too long...

Nighteye can't stop staring at the ticking clock by the side of the hospital wall. His mind is in jumbles and his heart is very heavy.

A pill sat silently on a tissue paper, beside it was a glass of water.

He didn't seem to care about taking sleeping pills because he just can't stop thinking about the future. Or rather- the world's future.

Nighteye kept on tinkering on his thoughts and knowledge about what he saw three days ago.

He closed his eyes once again, trying to ease up the memories that buried itself in his brain.

A country...

A country that desperately called out for the others for safety and equality

A country that is rather too fond of protecting their own

A country that was filled with people that pledged themselves into a person

Only one person...

Or rather...a huge family of power

Banes of Equality

A country that led the hopeless and powerless people

People that blinded themselves because of the loss of an ability called 'quirk'

And succumbed to pledge royalty towards the villains that offered them peace

The world is ruled by evil

Evil that coated itself in countless desires-

Making it sweet and very-

Attractive

As human as we are...

We can't help but induce that evil in our body and accept it as the new-

Ordinary...

Normal...

Human...

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Nighteye gasped.

"Sir? Are you okay?" His assistant asked, deeply concerned.

"Yes, of course" he answered quietly.

Bubble girl looked at him, her face contorted in worry.

Its been three days since her master got any sleep and she can't do anything except to worry. She knew all too well that Nighteye is deeply connected to All Might; as a fan with their idol and as student with their teacher kind of relationship...or maybe even friends.

She heaved a silent sigh after she saw how deeply in though her master was. Bubble girl took the glass of water along with the pill that was sitting on top of the table for almost twelve hours.

She padded her way towards the door, glancing once more on her tired master before closing it silently.