"How the hell did you get here," {Complete}

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"How the hell did you get here," he asked, sighing. "I could've sworn I locked my door..." She looked back at him, nearly as tired as he was. She tilted her head up, staring back into his blueberry eyes. Why was she here? Flushed, she looked down. Ah, now she remembered.

Y/N L/N From Class B, Her quirk? Unveil. She can see through any lie or cover-up, whether it be physical or verbal. Call it x-ray vision. 

This particular night though, she had had one of her weekly mental breakdowns. She hated knowing when someone was lying. 

She had doubted it at first, but there was no denying it. Ignorance was bliss. She was tired of knowing people weren't busy, that they just didn't want to be around her. Her parents weren't happy, they had issues of their own. 

She hated knowing every detail of people when she took off her blindfold. She hated it all.

She was tired of the empty spot next to her every time she fell asleep. The feeling of hugging a cold pillow everynight became an idea she abhorred.

 She hated being cold, it made her sleepy. But when it was too cold, she couldn't sleep at all, which was exactly how she felt while she desperately searched for any sign of warmth in her barren room.

Before she knew it, she was throwing on a robe and leaving the dorm. She had a strict rule about appropriate attire, but at the moment she couldn't care less. 

Her feet led her to a room as if they had been itching to go to it for some time. What was going on? She stared at the door with a do-not-disturb sign on it. Well, rules were made to be broken right?

How did she get there? Another question she didn't have the answer to. She had never been to Shinsou's dorm, nor had he ever brought it up.

 Had she read it off of another person? Too exhausted to contemplate the answer to any of the questions, she raised the cloth over her eyes to get a peek at the door. 

Her gaze traveled down to the keypad. Aha! Punching in the code, she walked in without a second thought.