The Unwilling Traitor

Chapter Six - Letter Not Wanted

The morning rays of the sun poured through the slightly cracked blinds on the window, and shone on the face of our cute little protagonist Izuku, because why not. Izuku groggily sat up in his bed sat there for a moment, trying to recall why his chest is in such pain. School started on a Friday, so today is Saturday, meaning he had free time today. And he would be spending his free time trying to figure it why he was hurting everywhere and what was causing it.

'Chest pains,' Izuku thought to himself, 'but why?'

His eyes widened.

'Crap.'

The events of last night entered his brain in an unpleasant cram of thoughts. Izuku has made the whole school worry about him, and he had no idea how he was gonna fix it. What could he say? That's right, nothing. He was screwed. He had made a scene, and there is no coming back from making a scene. Izuku buried his head in his hands and groaned.

"Stupid Deku." He whispered to himself over and over.

Taking his head away from the darkness of his hands, Izuku forcibly dragged himself out of bed and stumbled to the door in a nervous wreck. Everyone would be eating in their tank-top and shorts since it was be weekend and also because the clothes were pretty darn comfy. But what on earth was he gonna say when he met everyone downstairs? He couldn't waltz on down and and act normal, saying 'yeah sorry about last night guys, haha I was only trying to gut myself of a potential threat only to have it blow back in my face and now I might be dying haha lol good times.' He grabbed the door handle, contemplating his life choices leading up to this moment when something caught his eye. A letter hang just above the peephole on the door. Messy handwriting littered the paper and Izuku took it down.

Dear Izzy, the letter began.

Oh Satan no

I would like to inform you that I had everyone's memory of the events that took place last night removed. Can't have your secret getting out now can we, my darling son? Now that I have placed my... device around your heart there will be no more silly attempts of removing it. You will just end up killing yourself. I have also remodeled the device and replaced my new one with your old one in the middle of the night, and that is why your chest is hurting right now. My new device will immediately self destruct if it is disturbed in any way, so even if you did manage to figure out a way to remove it without cutting your heart and bleeding to death, just keep in mind that instead of bleeding, your heart will just blow up and you will die. One more thing, the device isn't just a tracking device-

Izuku's heart stopped. Tracking device. He can follow me wherever! School field trips, when I go out with friends, and even when I go home to mom. This is not going to end well.

Izuku flipped the paper over and read the rest of the note with shaking hands,

-it is a receiver. I have designed it specifically to send me the conversations you have with anyone and everyone so I can receive information that I would never have dreamed of getting from the U.A.

Have fun at your new school, My son, Izzy. And thank you for becoming my little mole for the U.A.

My little traitor.

My Unwilling Traitor.

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Aww ye here is a crappy chapter to quench your thirst for some Traitor Izuku ya I know it's short I was hasty. But I'll be here all week so don't worry you can read a new chapter of my crappy fanfic so quell yourselves. (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)