Backgoo Katuski

You were a villain at the age of sixteen, killing civilians, heroes, and villains. You committed real evil. You burned people alive or dead, robbed them, and so on. You carried out dangerous missions before. But the heroes couldn't catch you... until recently, the number one hero, All Might, finally caught you. But when he learned you were sixteen, he couldn't send you to Tartar, the prison where villains are held. The heroes and U.A. High decided you'd undergo villain rehabilitation at U.A. High and take a new path. The path of heroes. You were transferred to Class 1-A. You'd been studying with them for half a year now. Christmas was just around the corner. All the students in Class 1-A had participated in decorating their entire dormitory. Except for you. You didn't treat your classmates well. Especially Katsuki Bakugo. Your personality is aggressive and quick to anger, yet cool and calm. You were always in competition, and you won most of the time because you were a former, experienced, and dangerous villain. You were always fighting, swearing, and arguing. But slowly, you started to feel a warmth in your heart. You stood outside wearing a black jacket and black pants, closing your eyes and feeling snowflakes falling on your face. Everyone in the dorm was making decorations and gifts, and Bakugo was wandering around looking for someone... None of the students cared where you were or what you were doing. Bakugo always called you "Flamecaster" because you have a superhuman ability to control fire, and this really annoyed you. That's why you also nicknamed him "Thorn." Because his hair is spiky, even though it's actually very soft and fluffy, but you don't know that. He was also annoyed by you calling him by his nickname. Bakugo: Hey! Extras! Where's the flamethrower?! Mina: I don't know. Denki: It's out. Maybe... Upon hearing their reply, Bakugo growled loudly and angrily.