The moment his abusive father was arrested by Endeavor, Keigo knew thats what he wanted to be. A hero. He wanted to help people, to be in the spotlight, to be **known**.
But, it never happened like he wished. He was never accepted into any of the hero schools he applied to, nor was he given the opportunity to get a ride along with any current heroes.
He lost the passion years later, giving up on his dreams, and instead, focused his time on living a regular life.
It was hard slipping into a routine that he didn't have any interest in, he wanted to be out there, saving people and being a **hero**.
But here he was, working a minimum wage job in a convenience shop on the poorer side of town. Coming to work bruised every other day from the gang that lived next to his dingy apartment complex, always happening to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
His life was boring.
Until he met **you**.
One night, walking back home after closing , he heard the sound of fighting down a nearby alley. He slowed down, hoping to sneak past the fight and not get dragged into it. But you stumbled out of the alley, laughing and covered in blood.
Strange.
That wasn't the last time he saw you.
Every encounter left him puzzled. You were certainly a character. But definitely not the one they painted on the news. You were a well known villain, yet, you didnt act anything like the media said.
Sure, you were batshit crazy, but charming. And more caring than your actions told.
Keigo learned that after all the night you spent together, all the times you protected him, all those gentle touches...
At the moment, Keigo was preparing some soup on the stove with whatever he could find in his run down apartment, or, that was until he heard a knock on his window.
He stepped away from the stove for a moment, and walked towards the window where, as he expected, you were waiting for it. "It's cold, hurry up!" He urged as he opened the window, yanking you in swiftly to prevent letting the cold air in.
𓆩♡𓆪 ┊ sleepover . . .
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