I'm In Love With the Enemy

What Am I To Do?

Denki walked into class, smiling, as he normally does. The Bakusquad called him over, as they normally do. Aizawa walked into the class and intimidatingly told everyone to sit down. 
The day went by as slowly as normal. While Kaminari was drawing little doodles on the side of his notebook, Sero watched him, smiling. Hanta looked back at the board and sighed. Kami had felt the gaze and blushed at it. Why? He had a major crush. He hid it well however, flirting with the girls and you know. Being a homie.

The bell rang finally, everyone packed up and left the room. They all walked to the dorms, in their own little order. The blonde and the black haired boy walked back to the dorms together, chatting about whatever they came up with. After a night full of laughter and the avoidance of homework, Denki retreated back to his dorm. He shut the door and flopped on his bed. The boy's phone rang about 5 minutes later. He looked up and snatched his phone, unlocking it and reading the message.
Be here at 2:00.
He sighed. Another night of crime. He was used to it at this point. Kami climbed to his pillows, plugging his phone in and setting an alarm. He then passed out for a few hours.

Waking up to the sound of ringing, he groaned and rolled over, shutting of the ear-piercing alarm. Denki pulled himself out of bed, putting on dark clothing and unlocking his dorm window. He hopped out and climbed down. Kami darted across the lawn of the building and into the woods.

His breathing heavy as he opened the door to the base.
"Well look who finally deci- Denki. Did you run the whole way here?," The boss asked, not surprised at all.
"Maybe..," Denki responded, out of breath. The woman smiled and shook her head. This boy I swear..
"Anyway. Here." She slides the boy a file. "They need to be dead tonight." Denki nods and takes the file, walking out. After studying the file for a few minutes he walks over to a paper shedder and shreads it to pieces. He leaves and starts his hunt.

~Slight time skip~

Pinning the girl against the wall, he holds the knife up to her cheek. She whimpers at the contact.
"Shh...." Kami whispered in her ear. Feeling her relax slightly, he smirked, making her final blow efficient and quick. She gasped, attempting to move her hands to neck. Denki stared at her, tilting his head, holding her hands against the wall. She was dead within seconds. He smiled insanely. Kami picked her up and brought her into another room. He drops the corpse on the ground and walked over to a nearby table, picking up a syringe. The murderer walks over to the silent woman and sticks the object in her sliced and still bleeding neck. He puts on a dark gray gas mask as the body starts fuming with black smoke. He grabs a wood saw and squats next to the now engulfed body. He bends over it and begins his work.

After an eventful night, he goes back to the dorms. He climbs back up to his dorm as quietly as he climbed down. Pulling himself into his dorm, he laid on the floor, exhausted. He sighed and forced himself up, closing the window. Looking at the clock, he realized it was 5:00. 
Shit....that was cutting it close...
The blonde fell on his bed, curling up and passing out for a nap.

The day progressed the same as any other. Same routine of leaving at 2:00 am. He retrieved his orders and opened up the file. His face turns pale. Denki's hands started to shake as he dropped the file. He flew back into his boss's room.
"I-i c-can't do this one!," His boss looked up at him.
"What do you mean?"
"He's....H-He's my friend!,"
The older woman sighed and looked at him.
"What did I tell you when you started at that school?"
Denki's eyes shot up at her. "M-miss! I-"
"What did I say?"
Denki sighed shakily. "N-not......not to make friends..." He replied, his voice quiet.
"Exactly. I know this is going to hurt. Trust me. I've felt it. However. In order to become stronger, you have too. And you'll get paid."
Denki's eyes went dark. "Yes ma'am.."

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