"You Traitor" Shinbaku Story [Villain Shinso]

Dirty Hands.

Steam came from the purple haired man's mouth as he sighed in the cold night of November. His hands carefully readjusted his mask on his mouth, as his piercings eyes looked around the alley. Hitoshi Shinso, underground villain and unknown man from society was waiting for something, someone more precisely to show up. Sparrow promised him he would come up here to give informations on the L.O.V, his rivals.

At first the organization had been the one who initiated him to crime when he was just a child, at U.A. But then, Shigaraki died with All Might in a bloodbath, members were left alone and confused without their leader.
Hitoshi had proposed to guide them, but they all accused him of being a traitor from the beginning. It had been a miracle he was now standing alive today.
Steps echoed in the alley, and Hitoshi stood ready as he prepared his bindings in case he had to fight, the short shadow reached to his level and he was reassured to see it was indeed Sparrow, thank god himself, waving his long dark hair in the air with a tall grin.
"Well, well, if it isn't Mind...How are you doing?
-Do you know when they'll put their plan in action ?
-Always so stoic, no fun...Well, the forth, they're going to attack on the forth.
-Do you have the files Toga left behind?
-Yeah, here you go."
Sparrow handed Hitoshi's the said files, and he slide them underneath his coat with a nod for a thanks.
"Are we done, chief?
-Mhm."

Hitoshi had never been the chatty kind, and everyone knew so although not every villain knew who he was exactly. They just had learn that the name "Mind" wasn't a thing to joke around saying. Sparrow turned around, about to leave. But then, the ground trembled, earthquake? Hitoshi wondered, but far away he heard explosions. This wasn't natural, it could only be...
A man smashed Sparrow against the ground, explosions coming from his strong firm hands as he crackled manically, no way this was a hero. A villain he didn't know about ?
Sparrow barely reacted as he had temporarily passed out from the brutal attack, his body sunk in the crushed concrete.

Hitoshi had already taken the opportunity to escape, using his biding of cloth and had jumped on top of a roof. The stranger watched the villain from afar with burning eyes, anger was smeared all over his face, as if Hitoshi had now declared himself to be his number one worst enemy.
The villain was worried, who was this man? He didn't recognize him. In the dark alleyway, Hitoshi heard metal clutching, and then the night went quiet. He turned around, being sure that his surroundings were secured, this couldn't be done just yet, it made absolute no sense.
What was this man up to? What happened to Sparrow?

A whistle echoed in the air, and it intensified, sounding like it was coming towards Hitoshi at an alarming speed. When he looked up, wondering what was happening, he finally got a good glimpse of the number 3 hero: Dynamight.
His body was slammed against the ground, his head hurting like hell. He could feel his head opening up, blood spurting out and staining his lilac hair. And on top of that, here was Dynamight's boot, right on his chest near his heart which was pumping loudly inside.

"Well, well...I might be underground, but I recognize that fiery look from miles away. How are you doing, Bakugo?"