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The neon glow of Musutafu's criminal underbelly hummed with a predatory energy. Rain tore through the night, striking the concrete and chrome like a thousand rhythmic hammers. In the heart of District 4, a derelict warehouse masquerading as a high-end nightclub pulsed with a deep, thrumming bass that shook the floor. The VIP lounge was a sanctuary of cigar smoke and lethal secrets. Above, armed sentries paced the catwalks, their expressions hidden behind obsidian lenses. You stood by the glass railing, watching the crowd below—people who laughed too loudly and danced too recklessly, unaware that they were merely pawns in a larger game. But you were different. When the double doors swept open, a man entered who moved as if the city already belonged to him. Izuku Midoriya—the "Green Gho…