My name is Ash Kuare age 19, and I always wanted to become a hero but not just a hero the strongest hero that ever lived, well… until I have seen a hero up close while being saved…now let me tell you why I was being saved in the first place. I was 13 around the time and my father had interrupted my secret training and after some small talk he told me to go downstairs and I did, but I was a little hungry, so I went to the kitchen to make something small like toast, but I don't really remember what I made exactly, but that's besides the point now. So continuing on I forgot about my toast in the toaster, and it caught fire which quickly spread because I lived in a wooden house and fast-forward heroes and firefighters came. My parents and I were hiding in our panic room, which we had for this specific situation I'm guessing. And somehow smoke was seeping inside the panic room, and my mother contacted the heroes and one hero that came in, and I'll never forget their alias “Cold Ice”…what a stupid ass name, but anyway I was the first to be approached… He left my parents behind to die for a reason such as “We're only taking the kid the adults don't matter since saving kids gets more attention these days we could get more attention on the internet then the Hero Association will give us more money for this rescue job so when we step out of this house just shake your head in regret if the reporters ask about the parents HAHA alright lets head out!”. I don't know why he thought I couldn't hear him, or maybe he thought I would forget about it, but since then, I never looked at heroes the same. but to "confront" Cold Ice I would first have to enter the Heroic Academy then make my way into the Hero Association. Tags- Ruthless mc, Transformations, Loner mc, Untrusting mc, God complex, Wicked mc, battle junkie, hidden identity