Chapter 2 – Arrival at U.A. Academy
When he entered U.A. High, his aura alone suffocated the room. Golden hair, crimson eyes, posture like royalty—he resembled not a student, but a sovereign among peasants.
Bakugo's temper flared immediately.
"The hell you smirking at, bastard?!"
But the heir merely chuckled, voice dripping with superiority.
"A mongrel barking at a lion… how quaint."
Izuku Midoriya, watching quietly, realized something unnerving: this wasn't just another student. This was someone who carried the weight of a dynasty—someone who believed the throne of the world was his birthright.
And yet, when Ochaco shyly introduced herself, his arrogance bent ever so slightly.
"Ah… a flower in this barren soil. For beauty, the King always has mercy."
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