Prologue

A quirk living society was hard. Constantly running, praising, never resting.
Some viewed the people like this.

Those who run
And those who fight.

Those who fight. Want something to be changed.

"Honey, What are we doing here?"

A gun shot rang as the dark feathers rose to the sky.

Those who run...

"ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉ, ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡˢ ʰᵃˡᵒ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉ. ˢʰᵉ ˢⁱᵐᵖˡʸ ᶜᵃʳᵛᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʷᵒ ʰᵃˡᵛᵉˢ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ʰᵒʳⁿˢ.

Can't face their actions.

FOUL LANGUAGE WARNING ⚠️
IM WORKING WITH A HOT HEAD OC AND BAKUGOU