First Contact

Thu, 27 Aug 2026 09:54:25 +0000

The next evening, Izuku sat alone in her dorm room, the glow of her laptop screen the only light cutting through the darkness. Her heart hammered against her ribs as she stared at the Elite Arrangements website. She’d spent the entire day overthinking every possible outcome—What if the profile was fake? What if he never replied? What if he did and realized she was connected to his son? But the anger still burned bright, hotter than the embarrassment crawling up her neck. This was for revenge. She could do this.