The exam begins

The first thing you noticed upon reaching the gates of the entrance exam was Nana Shimura standing there with a bright smile on her face. Her clothes now a few sizes too small, and her smile proud yet now seductive. She looked around at the potential students, shooting you a sly grin. You smirked back though you mood was somewhat soured as you could hear the perverted thoughts of her. You felt a growing anger fill the pit in your stomach, only your beloved deserved to objectify women like this.

"Looking good Miss Shimura. I can’t wait to bed you tonight!” Yelled one of the heroes, a dick with sandy blonde hair and some kind of gauntlets, earning him a glare from you, thought Shimura just laughed.

"I’ll be happy to grope those fat tits of yours professor." Said another, with short black hair and a smug smile.

The comments were downplayed compared to what was in their thoughts were thinking however, where many were acting out their own erotic fantasies. Each with differently depraved desires, but one thought stood out to Ren.

‘I love what they’ve done to this school.’

It was you. They were here because of you. Because of what you changed U.A. into, what you had done for your beloved. The thought sickened you. You did this for Izuku, and they were nothing like Izuku. You hoped that they’d be crushed by one of the robots here.

“We’ll see kids.”

But as you were listening you felt a hand grope around your ass. You turned around sharply, your eyes glaring with the threat of **** at this bastard. He silver haired, blue eyed, and had this smug air to him. In his mind you saw his name was Fujii Sadi.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” You snarled, your mind already creating many different plans to **** this bastard for violating what belonged to your beloved.

“What’s the big deal? This is U.A. If you came here after Midnight took charge you must be a slut.” Fujii scoffed, as you growled. Nana likewise angry look to you.

‘What do you want Mistress?’ She thought, you clenched your fingers in anger, considering which punishment would be appropriate. Until a sad reality occurred to you. Izuku was watching.

‘Do nothing. He’s not worth it, hopefully a robot will crush him. If not I’ll deal with him later.’ You ordered without uttering a word.

"Back. Off." You growled and Fujii backed away slowly.

“Now ladies and gents. You’re test starts now.” Nana boomed.

While the rest of the students gaped in confusion, you charged ahead. Using a combination of Bakugo’s quirk and one of All for One’s flight quirks. The former was mostly for show. To give the illusion that she simply had one powerful fire quirk.

She slammed down in one of the streets, counting no less than twenty robots. With Shoto’s quirk you burned them all away, melting their metal frames to a pulp. She shot off, with her score now between twenty and sixty points. A good start.

She delighted in her victory as she soared into the air, five fireballs at the ready. Using a sensory quirk she found that the students were finally pouring into the arena, they were meeting the first robots. Grinning mischievously you fired your balls of fire at five different robots and racked up eleven more points.

"Hey leave some for the rest of us.” Yelled one of the girls.

You shrugged, before using another quirk to become a flame in the sky. You had been stockpiling fire quirks for this very exercise, spotted a street filled with the machines. You shot to the street, slamming into the ground, and with a maniac laugh unleashed a ball of fire destroying everything in a three block radius.

“Has to be over a hundred now.” You mutter, before three three pointers appeared only be destroyed by you. “Seems your pathetic record has been broken Bakugo.”

Content with her victory she took to the rooftops, now looking to succeed in her other quest. Yet she saw little opportunity to display any latent sense of heroism inside you. No ability to mimic the acts of nobility that attracted you to him. That made him deserve everything you could give him.

There were no true threats. No one was truly in danger, even if they were you knew they weren’t worth saving. Only Izuku was.

The ground began to quake, the zero pointer had arrived. You paid it little interest however, it was big nothing more. The wannabe heroes scattered in fear of it though, none bothering to take on a machine worth nothing and was so powerful. So much for heroism, they were nothing like Izuku.

The zero pointer, had distracted most of the students. Much to the advantage of the other robots that had ambushed the other heroes. Amateurs. It quickly turned into a rout, with many of the heroes pinned under the robots.

One voice in particular screamed the loudest, that was Fujii trapped under a three pointer, with the zero pointer heading straight towards him. You placed a hand over your mouth to hide your grin as the approaching demise.

“Please help me.” He screamed in desperation. It sickened you, but it also stirred in you a memory that you had seen in your beloved’s memories when he had taken the entrance exam. When he had saved Ochako in a similar situation.

You gritted your teeth as you had to choose between living up to your beloved’s wishes and seeing this scum get his just deserts.

‘Damn it.’ You thought to yourself before leaping into the battle. Landing between Fujii and the zero pointer. You combined Shoto’s quirk with Bakugo’s, three other flame quirks, and a superheating quirk which could melt through metal.

The machine was blasted back, the metal not merely melting but in some areas even boiling away. Needless to say the machine was quite dead, and this was with her holding most of her best quirks back.

You turned to glare at Fujii who was laying on the ground in pain, your eyes narrowed. “This isn’t forgiveness, I’ll deal with you later.”

With that promise made the time ended and the test came to an end. And you left the test centre eager to find yourself back in Izuku’s arms.

A/N: Suggestions, feedback and ideas are welcome as always.