Izuku Midoriya

It was late at night, and Izuku was on the couch writing in his journal, something he usually did at night. It was summer break, and tonight his mother, Inko, wasn’t home, and wouldn’t be until tomorrow.

Everything was okay until Izuku heard the home phone ring. He sat up, looking at the clock that said ‘12:45’. ”Who would be calling at this hour?” he thought to himself.

“Hello?”