"Holy f-"
I pull myself up while hissing, my side throbbing like crazy.

Instinctively my hands reach for the pain, my fingers grazing the burning sensation.
My eyes widen at the gaping hole in the fabric of  my sweater, the threads completely burnt away. The exposed skin was red and angry, blood leaking out of the large graze.

I stumble to my feet when all of a sudden a person tackles me down, my body aching as pieces of rubble dig holes into me.

"What a shame~ Seems like the heroes are on my side today."
Sora.

I lift a knee up and kick him off, my foot digging deep into his stomach.
He jumps away with a gag, his hands clutching at his midsection.

Again I pull my body up with a huff, my hand clutching at my side. Blood coating my palm in a thin sticky layer of red.
"Stand down. The both of you! Just hand yourselves over and things will go down smoothly!"

Iida?
I turn to the noise. Too my surprise the pro stood proudly infront of the other ready pros, his suit masking his expression yet you could still hear the seriousness.

"P-please.. I wasn't apart of his plans! I'm innocent-"
I cry out, my eyes widening as he turns to me.

"I'm-..."

Will the pros really let her go?

Isn't she a villain?

Villain- Villain- VILLAIN!

"I'm not a villain! I swear-"
A fist flys out unexpectedly, slamming into my cheek harder than ever before.

I stumble back before steadying my surroundings.
Sora stood triumphantly before me, his fist clenched tightly to his side.

"Oh- You asked for it."
I sprint forward before sweeping a leg, the tip of my shoe catches his leg so I flick it forward a trip him. I then reach down quickly and get a good grip around his leg before throwing him over my shoulder.
His body bounces off the ground slight upon impact, spit flying from his mouth accompanied by a loud groan.

I pin him down with my knees before mashing his face. Punch after punch an unknown strength grew in me, the hunger for his blood to coat the earth was strong as I slammed my fist down again. This time a sickening crunch followed.
"This. Is. For. Every. Time. You. Hit. Me!"
I scream before slamming my elbow down.

I sit back and gaze down at him with a distraught look, all emotions running wildly.

Slowly tears prickled my eyes, greeting the cold open air as they started streaming down my face.
A broken laugh slips from my lips as I reach up and wipe some tears, his blood smearing across my skin.

I flinch at the feeling. My eyes fly to my hands. A thick layer of blood coated my fingers.

Blood.

The scene.

I sat atop someone.
Blood dripping from my revenge  hungry fists.

No. No no no no no.

Yaoyorozu.

A sob rips through my body as I crawl off Soras unmoving chest. He wasn't breathing.

I stumble backwards, tears staining my skin.
"Oh god... Oh god.. Oh god..."

no no no no no please-

The blood pooling around his head seemed to burst into flames, the familiar blue burning away at his skin.

My flames.

My quirk.

I hadnt used it in years.

I've been too scared. All because of this exact reason.

I clutch myself in absolute horror as the scene seems to melt away, the burnt skin was back to normal. The dead man wasn't dead. I didn't kill him.

The blood wasn't there.

I was imagining things.
Wait where is Sora?

"EMBER!"
My head spins to the source of the scream. My blood runs cold as I spot the little boy from before... His little body was pressed up against a wall as Sora covered in his own blood sprinted at him with full intent to kill.
His long nails growing extremely long.

"Ember! PLE-"

I lift my shattered body and start sprinting at full speed over broken pieces of concrete , completely tearing up the soles of my feet.

I cant reach him in time.

"NO STOP!"
I scream, my hand extended fully. The palm
of my hand facing the evil cat.

The little boy freezes as Sora grows closer in slo motion.
"NO-"

The empty air front of the boy seemed to warp before a person shielded the little child. Sora came slamming into the person, his sharp nail stabbing deep into their chest.

"Get our of my way or i'll kill you- ooos too late~"
He goes to push the person out of the way I came crashing in.

I kick him away and block both people with my body, the wounds adorning my body were numb. I was shutting out the pain temporarily.
"How dare you hurt-"

"My little Ember-"

No.