A night that was destined for ruin. From billowing winds that fed flames of electric hellish blue, smog that clasped the tightest hold upon your lungs to the ice that lurched from streets of asphalt and screeched as they rose to the heavens. It was no wonder how the innocents fled the scene of murder, tears to prickle their eyes and lungs that screached bloody murder, for a great number of teenagers fought for freedom against one lone villain. A villain with the deepest of violet hair and an evil smirk hidden behind a facet of bland disappointment sheen. The heroes emerged victorious but at a price. It came as a miracle for the villain in question who ran away with her tail tucked between her legs.

Still... Despite being a coward. The woman claimed a life for a man no longer remained within the realm of the living.

All to save one lone girl and even now they wonder if she'll make the night.

After having finished some business of his own, Hideyoshi Shinsou had finally reared his head within the UA grounds. A sheen of sweat hugged the young male's pale skin. They say sweat is good on days of great activity but today wasn't one of those days. For someone with an overpowered ice manipulation quirk, the fires that roared tonight were a little too warm for his taste. Oh how ash and soot stained his right cheek and clothes having shown signs of being aflame but quite soon put out. Hide had entered his class dormitory and much to his surprise, he had found that everyone from the rescue team had been gathered within the main area of the class dormitory and then some. The others being All Might, appearing as though he were a deer in headlights, and Mr. Aizawa of whom sported black rings beneath his bloodshot eyes. They both were rudely awakened from slumber for they remained in their sleep-wear as well as a drowsy Eri of whom yawned and approached the violet haired boy on shuffled feet.

"Eri?" Hide knelt down to the silver haired girl's level. He's found that with children, it's better to get down on their level even if it may come with discomfort. The kids appreciate the gesture at the very least. Eri held out her arms, as if expecting a hug, but instead the bionic boy held her hands and ran his thumbs across them with care. "It's well past midnight... You should be asleep." The boy tried to be as comforting as possible around her. She is one of the few people out there who've managed to melt his heart. A rare feat indeed.

"I was-" Eri let out a jaw breaking yawn. It transferred over to Hide within the second, like a contagious disease. "Sleeping in bed with Uncle Aizawa until someone woke us up."

"Sorry about that."

"Midoriya's worried about you," Eri announced all groggily, only for her drowsiness to flee upon witnessing how large Hide's eyes became upon her choice of words.

Hide swallowed the lump in his throat, regaining his composure. "I-I'm sure he is..." He muttered. I really shouldn't have taken my sweet time getting back to the dorms. I felt that getting citizens away from the fight was more important. I know he'll understand that but I'm sure he's been freaking out thinking I got kidnapped or better yet killed. "Thank you Eri," he ruffled her already bed tousled hair and stepped on over to the couches of which everyone gathered. It was confusing, how everyone was present but barely any words were spoken, and why was (Y/n) on the floor? Why's Kirishima holding her? Wait... Air had gotten stuck within his throat once more. Her arms... They're black an-and purple? Hide peered down upon his left mechanical hand. He could remember back when he had arms, his hands were always some weird mixture of white, purple, blues and blacks. Frostbite at it's finest. (Y/n)'s condition... It's eerily similar to how Hide was before he had to kiss three of his limbs goodbye years back. She overdid it... (Y/n) overdid it.

"What happened?" Hide could barely speak. Tears were prickling the corners of his eyes. This lifestyle is already hard enough on himself, he'd hate to see his sister undergo the same. She'd never be the same.

"Oh now you show up!" Bakugou shot up from the couch, closing in on the male. Bakugou threw a punch, it clashed with his shoulder! Hide stumbled and hissed at the action and much to his surprise, Bakugou mimicked. His knuckle was red, bleeding profusely, he breathed heavily while his limb shook. He got me right where my prosthesis and collar meet... It still hurt me, even though it probably shouldn't, but I wouldn't be surprised if Bakugou broke something. "Where the fuck have you been!?" Bakugou powered through, raising a trembled fist. "Deku's been muttering up a storm, Half n' Half is having a mental breakdown and (Y/n) is dying as we speak and you come strolling in here like Miss Daisy as if nothing's wrong after you bailed on us!!! You have some explaining to do ya bastard!!!"

Midoriya got between the two boys. A much needed barrier for he held up his fists in turn, electricity danced along his limbs as he vowed to be Hide's protector at all costs. Bakugou backed away almost immediately, a vein to pop from his forehead as he gritted his teeth. "Fucking coward!" Bakugou spits with rage.

"He CAN'T let the villains see him remember Kacchan?" Midoriya growled in return. Beads of anxious sweat glistened prominently under his static's green glow. "The second the girl showed up I got him outta there as fast as I could. If you're gonna get mad at anyone then get mad at me! Leave Hide out of it!"

"Midoriya..." Hide muttered. Bakugou isn't entirely wrong though... I bailed. A real hero wouldn't abandon anyone in need. "Wait! Shoto? He's... Having a breakdown?" It just hit him like a hurricane! Everything Bakugou claimed to have happened didn't really settle in till just now. Where's Shoto? He's not in the room. In fact, there's no trace of him.

"He's out back," Mr. Aizawa dragged a hand down the lower portion of his face all so slowly. "He's having problems with his quirk right now and it doesn't help that he's not mentally together at the moment either. To be fair, I wouldn't be taking any of this lightly either-"

"Quirk problems... Mentally... Mentally stable? I'm lost..." Hide claimed in an airy whisper. He thought the heroes won? Why is everything that's going on turning out to be the exact opposite?

Midoriya gently held Hide by the shoulder. "Let's go to my room," Midoriya whispered in turn. "I'll explain..."

Something bad happened... Something bad happened!? That's all that I can think of right now. Why else is (Y/n) injured and Shoto's upset? Wait... Would Shoto really be having a breakdown over her being hurt? I know he loves her and all but injuries can always be fixed. No, no... I'm just being really impartial right now. Everyone's going through something right now and I need to respect that. Throughout this entire time Hide was internally monologuing within his mindspace, Midoriya walked, almost sluggishly, back to his room and much to his surprise Hide followed despite being entranced by his own thoughts. "Hey..." Midoriya spoke, his throat giving way to a voice weak to volume. Hide blinked rapidly, lifting his head from the floor whereas he'd been ripped from thought. "Where were you tonight? You look rough..." Midoriya opened up his room, holding the door for Hide. They both stepped within with an eerie silence to linger.

"I look rough..." Hide repeated, looking down on himself without any hint of astonishment. His clothes were burnt, his skin dirtied, hair so frenzy you'd mistaken him for Hitoshi. Rough... Yeah, guess you could say that's a word to describe him. "Look... I-I'm not crossing you guys," Hide finally spoke up. He couldn't look at Midoriya. It pains him knowing even Midoriya's doubting him at the moment. "I know you guys were thinking that... Or at least I know Bakugou was."

"They were..." Midoriya grumbled.

Midoriya? Were you really thinking I'd betray you? "Well I'm not."

"Then where were you?" Midoriya demanded of him. No more games!

"I told you," Hide closed his eyes. He's being backed into a corner. "I promised that I'd find help... And I did. I helped the heroes clear out the area too cause you guys were ripping it up..." Fire, flames, and jagged mountains of ice. Anybody in the area risked burning to death, choking on smoke or being impaled by ice. Nyah just had to show up and turn everything into a shit show...

"Sad part is..." Midoriya sat down at the foot of his bed. He almost innocently laughed as he held out his hands. His scarred, burnt hands. "Me... And Kirishima and Kacchan never got involved."

"Did you guys win? I mean... You're all here now, so you must've."

"She ran away..." Midoriya regrets to inform.

"Ran away?" Hide perked up. "You guys managed to do the impossible!" Nobody can get as far as to even lay a hand on her! Hearing that she retreat, oh boy! The impossible was achieved!!!

"At a cost..." Midoriya blunted back at him. Hate to ruin your excitement Hide, but the win came at a cost you can't imagine.

"I mean, yeah," Hide scratched the back of his neck. "(Y/n)'s on the brink of death because she used her quirk too extensively."

"The win cost us more than that," Midoriya began to squirm. "Todoroki's quirk is awakened now. And the only ways to awaken is-"

"Through intense training or excruciating mental distress," Hide answered a little too quickly. "Believe it or not, I'm awakened too!" Midoriya's eyes went large. "It's how I lost my arms if you wanna get technical. I was on the brink of death and decided to use every last ounce of my strength to finish my attackers. I just let go, that's how I awakened. But what happened to make Shoto awaken?" Seriously no matter how many times Hide went over the events of tonight, Shoto shouldn't be in any mental distress. Yeah, you'd freak out if your girlfriend was dying too, but not so much as to believe it's the end of the world.

"Y-You haven't noticed?" Midoriya stuttered. "We're missing someone."

Hide almost commented, but he caught himself mid realization. "I..." The boy was going pale. He was already naturally pale thanks to his quirk, but he could've been mistaken for a ghost. "I just thought he went his own way since he's a villain and all." Midoriya jumped from the bed, escorting the purple haired male to the bed. He feared Hide would collapse. In which... Midoriya wasn't all that wrong to assume so. Hide practically lost all strength in his legs, dropping down atop the bed like a dead weight. "How..." He had begun to mutter. "How did it happen? Why did it happen? Wasn't it like... Like five people against one?"

Well... He's not wrong about that. "Your sister... She went after Todoroki but Dabi jumped in, taking him out of the crossfire and... Died. Then (Y/n) managed to injure her really good! She got away though... Just... Everyone's affected by his passing. Even Kacchan if that says anything," Yeah, you heard him right. Bakugou actually felt remorse for Dabi's passing despite the man being the one responsible for Bakugou's kidnapping in the past. Bakugou feels as if he could've jumped in instead of letting Shoto and Dabi fight the mastermind alone. He felt keeping (Y/n) safe was a higher priority, since she was the key to the League's plans, but Kirishima could've handled it. Dabi might've been a villain, but he's enacted so many heroic acts that... There's no way his heart was corrupted. Not entirely at least. Dabi taking the blow for his brother really opened Bakugou's eyes to such.

Hide too, after hearing what Dabi has done for the sake of Shoto and (Y/n) and maybe even the sake of the entire country, he knew that the Touya he's known since youth finally came out after years of living in the dark.

Hide, he couldn't help but to smile while a chilled tear rolled down his cheek and froze upon his chin. "At least I know he died without his demons," he chuckled and clutched at his chest. Even though his hands couldn't feel his heart beat through his chest, like the old days, he was absentmindedly doing such a task. Midoriya sat beside him, hearing him out. "Yeah... He was the most important person in my life... He cared about me more than my family, that's for sure."

Midoriya went wide eyed, "Don't say that-"

"My dad cared but I was disowned by him forever ago," Hide claimed, earning nothing but astonished silence on Midoriya's end. "Nyah was evil, we all know that. April was older and never home. The twins were just adopted within the last year. Mom's business was girl's work, that's what she always told me at least, so she never engaged with me. Touya was the brother I never had. He never left my side. I'm... Gonna miss him. Without him, I probably wouldn't be here. I was the reason he joined the League too. He held my hand up until now, and I thank him for that."

Midoriya blinked, "you're taking this surprisingly well."

"Well," Hide dried up his freshest tear with the back of his hand. "Again I'll miss him but I know he died happy. Ever since I met him, he wouldn't shut up about his brothers. He died knowing Shoto doesn't hate him anymore. Plus, considering that quirk of his, Touya's probably gonna feel better in the afterlife. Do you know just how much of his skin he's burnt to oblivion?"

Midoriya gulped, "I'm afraid to ask."

"Exactly," He chuckled. "Ugh... Man that shit stunk! Now he can't burn himself alive anymore."

"But..."

Hide's smile fled, "But what?"

Midoriya shot up from the bed, he began to sweat profusely. "Dabi passed on his quirk to Shoto!"

"He can't," Hide shook his head. "He's not All for One."

"Y-You know about that!?" Midoriya squeaked.

"He literally calls himself All for One and he hid no secrets from us in the League. I even know about All Might and you sharing the other half of the quirk. I just didn't wanna mention it... Mainly because I don't care but Yeah."

"A-A-Anyways!!!" Midoriya scratched the back of his neck. "I now know that the Shoto doppelganger in the Gauntlet was coded by the League to be Dabi but in Shoto's body. THAT Shoto had blue flames and ever since that day, both me and him would talk about how one day he might be able to wield those same flames-"

"Slow the fuck down I can barely understand you-"

"Dabi touched Shoto with some fire and WHOOOSH! Shoto can now use his quirk!!!" And now he's flailing around.

"You mentioned earlier that Shoto awakened. Could've just said that's how he awakened!"

"B-B-But you said! You said that Dabi always burnt himself!"

"Yeah... And?"

"Shoto has the quirk now!!!" And now Midoriya's ripping at his own hair.

"Crap," Hide hissed. Everyone mentioned how he can't control the quirk at the moment too. "We gotta calm him down before he turns cajun!"

"Yeah!" Midoriya, without a thought, allowed his body to become engulfed in electricity and lept out his window. Effortlessly too might he add! Hide went wide eyed and ran to the window where Midoriya landed two stories below and ran towards what he assumed to be Shoto in the yard of the dormitory. Afterall, a blue light was barely visible.

Hide rested one foot upon the window frame, his hands tightly clenched the wooden frame. Robotic fingers digging into the porous surface. He swayed to and from. "Should I? Should I not?" Even though I'm mostly robotic, I know better than to do what that nimrod just did! Well... I am robotic. Whatever breaks I can always replace. "Fuck it..." Hide threw himself out the window as well. "Wait shit!!!" Hide curled himself into a ball. I forgot I still have one real leg!!! The ground came sooner than expected too. Or rather it was a bush on the side of the dormitory. The landing didn't hurt! The branches though were another story. Hide's upper half popped out from the bush, his eyes narrowing. "Next time... I'm taking the stairs..." He trudges out from the bush and follows the blue flickers of light at the backside of the building, a near limp to his step and sticks that poked and prodded the skin beneath his tattered clothes.

Midoriya remained a healthy distance away from Shoto. Actually no, that's not what's happening at all. Shoto created the distance with shuffled feet upon the grass as he inched backwards but Midoriya honed in on him some more like a cornered animal. Shoto clutched onto his chest with both arms, almost hugging himself in sorts. His bi-colored eyes were shrunken, wild, scared out of his mind. Purple patches littered his skin, a blue ember dancing within his hair near the tip of the ear, another over the top of his left hand. There was also a streak of red from the corner of his eye to the chin. Hide recognizes all these marks like the back of his hand, but the one on Shoto's face brought back grim memories.

"The tears hurt... Don't they?" Hide held out one of his hands. Blood... His tears are so hot, his tear ducts are damaged. Leaves you nothing but to cry crimson. Such a horrible fate...

Shoto backed away as expected, "It does... What of it?"

"Wanna know why Touya pushed you away so hard?"

"Shun-I-I mean Hide!!!" Midoriya squeaked.

"Why?" Shoto's flames picked up in intensity.

"Cause he hates to cry."

"Huh?" Shoto went wide eyed at such a response. Such a stupid explanation, yet all at the same time, it made perfect sense. The flames died down to little candle-like flickers atop his head of crimson. Shoto must be really emotionally in tune with his quirk. That or, his emotions are just that fucked up at the moment.

Hide smiled. "Touya's known since he could remember that his tears are hot! Like-Like boiling water? I don't know... It's how he always described it," a deep breath in. Shoto was on the edge of his seat. "He always told me that he doesn't like talking about his family because it makes him cry. With how your dad was abusive and how he ran away, how much he missed you all, he cried a lot... I think that's roughly the time I met him. His eyelids were really scarred... Nothing like how they are today but yeah... So he just blocked out the emotions, stopped the heartache, stopped the tears."

"He'd cry... Talking about me?" Some life finally came back to Shoto's eyes.

"Yeah," he shrugged once more. "He never really showed how much he cared about you and everyone at home, but I knew deep down he did. Why else would he always cry? Now unless you like pain?" Hide, throughout this heart to heart, managed to get close to Shoto physically. Shoto had stopped backing away. Hide rested the back of his palm over Shoto's cheek, making sure to use his quirk to ensure the metal was chilled. Shoto hissed, yet he relinquished himself into the action. The ice cold of Hide's prosthesis felt like bliss not only over his wounds but his body as a whole. His body temp was all out of whack right now. "Shoto... Are you calm?" Hide finally asked.

Shoto sighed, "not exactly... But I'm better."

"Yeah well you need to get to the nurse," Hide retracted his hand. "You're burned all over."

Shoto began to slouch. "I can't control this quirk..." He held out his right hand, a vapor fled from the palm. "I can't use my ice... I'm literally dying right now."

"It's gonna take time dude," Hide conjured an icicle, a large one too, at least two inches in diameter, handing the item to Shoto who immediately bit a chunk out of it before pressing it to his forehead. "Luckily Aizawa likes to call me an Ice Machine. I can help you keep cool, you also have (Y/n)-"

"How's she doing?" Shoto hummed.

"She looks like a corpse but she's hanging on."

"You've nearly froze to death a million times... How can we help?" Shoto took another bite out of the icicle.

"I had Touya," he sighed. "Part of the reason why we clicked so well was because we helped one other. I was freezing? He'd lend his fire. He's overheating? I cooled him off-"

"If (Y/n) is freezing, and I'm overheated... We can do the same?" Shoto perked up.

Hide groaned, "I think she's beyond that-" and Shoto sped away. He left a scorched trail wherever he went. He turned to Midoriya, "I helped but I also didn't!!! On top of that-" He smacked Midoriya over the head. "DON'T JUMP OUT OF WINDOWS!!!"

Midoriya whimpered, lifting his head with a tear to his eye. "You didn't have to jump too!"

Another smack, "doesn't matter! Just don't do it!!!"

Shoto ran head first into the dormitory, everyone was where they were the last time he'd been here. Literally, nobody had moved. They all were sitting within a circle within the main area of the lounge. Kirishima was on the floor however, but it was so he could easily cradle (Y/n)'s hypothermic body against his own to offer warmth. Recovery girl was here though, that was new. She was conversing with All Might and Aizawa while Bakugou leaned up against a nearby wall. Eri on the other hand was oblivious, much like children are known best, playing with a stuffed cat on the floor a good distance away from everything else. Shouldn't that girl be in bed? Shoto thought suddenly before shaking that thought away and got down on the ground with Kirishima.

Kirishima lowered his arms a little, allowing Shoto to look at (Y/n)'s frail frame. She was like an ice sculpture, frozen and dead. There was no elegance. "Recovery girl isn't confident that she'll make it bro..." Kirishima sighed. "The only thing you can do to help hypothermia is to slowly warm her up. Even then, I guess her arms are beyond repair even for Recovery Girl. Her quirk only speeds up the healing process, not heals you miraculously."

"Really?" Shoto hummed as he never really thought that much into how Recovery Girl's quirk works. It would explain why Midoriya doesn't go to her for help anymore.

"Unfortunately..." Kirishima sighed once more. His eyes darted open suddenly.

Shoto nearly jumped from his spot, "What?" He quipped. What would cause Kirishima to be spooked all of a sudden?

"Your hair is on fire!" Kirishima began to back away.

"Oh..." Shoto peered upwards and indeed, his red strands danced with life upon the existence of blue flames. He pats out the fire with his colder hand. A cloud of smoke to follow. "Hide helped me out a little... I think I can control myself now."

"Not really," Kirishima really didn't want to hand (Y/n) over. "I really wanna tell myself you'll help (Y/n) get up to temp just like when we got her out of the ice back then... But you can't even help yourself right now! You're sweating! Your hair is STILL on fire! How do we know you're not gonna burn her?"

Shoto shrugged, "you don't."

"Huh?" Kirishima couldn't believe Shoto agreed.

"I don't know if I won't burn her... But I do know that... That (Y/n) is on her deathbed either way we look at this-"

"Death?" Eri crawled on over with curious wonder in her crimson eyes. Shoto and Kirishima mutually gasped as Eri was awfully close to (Y/n) and rubbernecked as much as she could as to see (Y/n)'s near lifeless face. Till finally, Kirishima gave in and lied (Y/n) on the ground altogether. He was too cold to help (Y/n) any further anyways. Plus, Shoto's right... (Y/n) won't live past tonight. (Y/n)'s decision on a last ditch attempt to save Shoto from Nyah tonight did her in. No harm can be done now.

Eri touched (Y/n) on the cheek before whimpering and huddled up against Shoto for warmth. "She's so cold..." The girl whimpered and then she crawled away from Shoto and into Kirishima's lap. "You're too hot! But you're fine," Eri pointed at Shoto before patting Kirishima on the arm. "I don't... I don't want (Y/n) to go," Eri's mouth scrunched up. "She always plays with me whenever I ask. She's like a sister I... I don't wanna say goodbye!" The horn on Eri's head grew in size and illuminated an eerie yellow.

Aizawa lunged forward, "Eri!"

"Wait!" Shoto lunged at him in turn. "Let her use her quirk." Aizawa was just one movement away from activating his quirk and ending Eri's reign. Eri is emotionally sensitive, her quirk can go haywire at any given moment. However... Eri may just be what (Y/n) needs right now.

Kirishima watched in wonder as Eri's quirk enveloped himself before spreading over to (Y/n). It took only mere seconds before Kirishima was a hacking fit, pain penetrating his entire body and he couldn't help but to scurry away with a hand clutched to his chest. Thankfully the pain subsided almost immediately, but that pain was all too familiar. That time he went Unbreakable yet a villain broke through his defenses anyways type of pain...

Rewind... Eri must've rewound Kirishima's body to that very moment in time.

"A-are you okay?" Shoto questioned suddenly.

"Honestly I thought I was gonna die!" Kirishima chuckled. "But I'm fine and I think (Y/n) will be too!" Not many of the students of Class 1 A are aware of Eri's quirk. As far as they're aware, they just know it's powerful and flashy enough that she ended up as Kai Chisaki's test monkey before being rescued. Because Kirishima was part of the rescue mission, he knows exactly what Eri is capable of while Shoto doesn't have a single clue. As far as he knows, Shoto probably thought Eri was hurting Kirishima. Which isn't entirely wrong, but he doesn't understand.

Shoto could only hear Kirishima out and took a seat as Eri was crying, her horn growing more and more, the light overtaking (Y/n)'s body. Everyone watched in awe as the color slowly came back to (Y/n)'s skin, her hair faded from white to (h/c) and her arms. Oh her arms... The frostbite was disappearing as if it never happened in the first place. "Eri..." Aizawa bellowed, "(Y/n) will be fine... Turn off your quirk."

Eri turned herself away. Her eyes glossy with hope and tears, "She's not dead?"

Aizawa grinned, "You helped her..." Eri turned back to (Y/n), her light fading by the second. Shoto and Kirishima wasted no time and joined (Y/n)'s side once more. She was so full of life now! She didn't look pained, she peacefully slept with heavy breaths. Not petrified like a statue. The boys called her name and shook her being, (Y/n) slowly came to.

"What?" She groggily groaned as Shoto helped her into a sitting position. "Oh my god... I feel so weird," She peered down at her hands. "I-What!? I could've sworn-" my frostbite, it's gone!? Shigaraki was talking about amputating me an-and Dabi had to carry me because I couldn't walk and now I feel as good as new!?

"(Y/n)!!!" Eri dove into her arms.

"Eri?" (Y/n) embraced her in return, but didn't understand why everyone looked so enthralled.

"Your body shut down after you saved me tonight," Shoto mentioned.

"Oh yeah..." That just dawned on (Y/n) as well. "But why am I just fine? I was on the brink of death even before you guys rescued me."

"That was me!" Eri giggled. "Shouta and Monoma have been helping me with my quirk!"

"I'm still lost..."

"We can go over it later..." Shoto leaned forward and pressed his head to hers. "I'm just glad you aren't dying anymore."

"What you kids WILL explain is what's going on," Aizawa tapped his foot expectantly. "Bakugou and Midoriya explained how this was a rescue mission, but I know there's much more to this story."

"As in?" Shoto blandly replied. He couldn't care right now, his girlfriend's alive!!!

"As in?" Aizawa tuts. "How did you get that quirk Todoroki? How did you all know where (Y/n) was being held captive? I also know someone with the League of Villains must've helped you kids out. Unlike Bakugou's rescue, there's no way you kids could've done it alone. This was an inside job, am I wrong?" Woah... He deserves the teacher of the year award.

Everyone was red in the face, sweating. Everyone knew that spilling the beans meant throwing (Y/n), Shoto, Midoriya and Hide under the bus. They were involved with Dabi, and continued to work with Dabi even after the job was completed. They snuck around for months, some would call what they did as betrayal. (Y/n) turned to Shoto, "there's no sense in hiding it anymore. We know who the mastermind is as well as where one of their secret facilities are. It's time to come forward..."

"Do we really wanna do this to Hide?" Shoto whispered. "That means we would have to out him too..."

"We don't have a choice bro," Kirishima tagged along. "I know it's wrong, but if he's truly a hero now, he'd understand what we have to do."

"Then... I'll do it," (Y/n) got on her knees, head held low. Aizawa cocked a brow as he had no idea as to what was in store. "Mr. Aizawa... That time you and All Might interrogated me about that time Dabi saved me... You're right. I lied, heavily, to cover myself. Shoto and I were sneaking out regularly to meet up with him while he knowingly was betraying the League. Dabi was helping us, helping the heroes. It's because the League of Villains attacked Shun so suddenly and without reason, Dabi quit. Originally, we just wanted to figure out Shun's assailant... Clearly... It evolved from that. Not only did we learn who the mastermind was, but we know of EVERY League of Villain Hideout, Facilities, and future plans because... Shun used to be part of them. He only left, because you took him under your wing. Because he's 'dead'... I'm now the key to the League of Villain's success and they won't stop at anything."

Sorry for taking so long to update!!!!!!