Reparations

Purify

Neito scrambled to his feet and sprinted away in the direction he hoped UA was.

Allmight stood at the gate of UA as Aizawa arrives, "Ah we have our young Uraraka back safe then?"

The tired hero stepped out of the car he'd driven in and leans back a little, "I need to show you some videos we found, It seems the new child villain took Uraraka to his childhood home. We found things."

Allmight grimaces, "Alright. Lets look over them in the offi- is that...Monoma?"

Erasure turns his head glancing over to see him running towards the gate with various bleeding wounds.

The two heroes quickly reacted running over to him, Allmight let him lean on his arm for support, "The League...The league of villains! They got me! And th-the kid did something, look!"

He pointed to his face where only blood marks could be seen until he wiped over it with his sleeve showing the mark.

Erasure growled a little, "Pride. It's gotta be that Karma kid."

Allmight placed a hand on the wounded boy's shoulder, "What was his quirk?"

Monoma trembled a little, "His cards...it was like he could curse you...or something, but he's affected by it too!"

Erasure pulls Monoma from his grip, "He needs rest and to calm down before we listen to his information."

Monoma glared annoyed, "Im not weak ask me no-"

He fell to his knees in pain as the mark spread branching along the lower the corner of his face like an infection.

Allmight quickly picked him up as they run him to the recovery room.

Uraraka smiled into the big group hug she recieved from the class.

Iida stepped back dropping his smile to glare at Bakugo, "We all know this would never of happened if Bakugo could keep himself in line."

Bakugo turned away sat on the lounge sofa, "Its not my fault four eyes."

Kirishima broke the tension with his positive energy, "Guys! Lets just calm down. We've been through a lot and some of us...have uh...seen a lot. Things we shouldn't have had to see. What Bakugo did was wrong but he's just...you know. Processing what he saw and what happened."

Uraraka stepped forward with a grim look across her features, "Bakugo. When Karma came up on the news you knew him...you only spoke to a few of the class but Im sure they already know how you knew him."

Bakugo quickly became alert at that looking her in the eyes sat up, "What do you mean round face?"

Uraraka clenched her fists, she'd grown sympathetic for the villain and she hated it. But she hated what Bakugo had done more.

"You hurt him. When he was just a kid...you hurt him. You didn't just insult him like you do to us or push him around. I saw it...he was bruised and- and...he was bloody. And he was so scared you'd do it again that he wouldn't even admit to his mom that someone hurt him! It's all your fault!"

He stood wide eyed staring at the meek small girl who had stayed pretty quiet during her time in the school.

She looked about her and noticed only a few people had turned their hate to Bakugo but...half the class were looking at her in shock.

Iida stared at her, "Uraraka...Are you friends with...Karma?"

She froze locking eyes with him  "What?"

Kirishima stood half infront of Bakugo almost protectivly, "Ura...What Bakugo did was wrong but...Karma has killed people...children...in cold blood. Laughing. He soaked his hands in their blood and used it to write on the wall...He's sick."

Uraraka shrank a little in her stance  she'd forgotten how cruel and heartless the villain was. She thought back to how he looked leaning in the enterance to his old room. His hero room. How he slept so peacefully and how he called for his family in his sleep. How he was hit with grief by his mothers death and how he showed his vulnerable side and all his scars. How scared he looked on the video.

She spoke almost like she was coming to realisation in a hazy state looking at the ground, "Those deaths are on Bakugo's hands."

The group of people sat around her all  quickly looked her way, Bakugo clamped his teeth together in rage, "Take that back."

Uraraka looked up as if she'd only now realised what she said  "...No. It's true."

Bakugo angrily ran at her only to be blocked by Todoroki grabbing him under the arms from behind and Kirishima engaging his quirk stood in his path. He glared behind the red head to see Uraraka stood unflinching in her stance.

Uraraka walked away to her dorm as the group broke off into smaller conversations surrounding the events they'd witnessed.

Todoroki cautiously let go stepping back as Bakugo angrily shrugged his shirt and sat back in his seat.

Uraraka sat in her room and quickly found her diary adding a few pages trying to align her thoughts.

Deku gazed at his glass thoughtfully thinking back to what Uraraka said, "Hey Toga, what's the liver for?"

Toga placed down her glass looking confused, "what?"

He sighed laying his head on the bar, "Nothing."

Toga frowned and spoke in a low voice, "So...I've met that studnet before...her quirks gravity. Not anything to do with sending out signals."

Deku quickly sat up glancing over at the rest of the villains who were on the other side of the room plotting.

Deku sighed, "I don't know why I let her go okay. I guess I felt...guilty?"

Toga took his hand and pulled him out the back door of the bar, "Here."

She handed him his card deck as he looked confused.

"You don't want something like guilt holding you back in a life like this. Or a lot of things so here. Purify yourself."

He sloely took the deck watching Toga happily skip back inside, he considered it for a while but decided he liked his freedom.

He grabbed a blade from his pocket and cut the symbols perfectly into his body replicating them.

He put the cards away and took a few moments to settle into the pain of the wounds. He cleaned himself up and walked into the bar with a confidence.

Shigaraki glanced over seeing two sybols on his face, 'lust' and 'guilt'.
He arms were covered in various sybols some over lapping and the rest on his legs which were covered.

Shigaraki smirked and turned back to his conversation. Toga clapped quietly and slid a half full glass over to him.

He raised the glass tapping against Toga's, "To purifying."

Toga giggled taking a sip and grinning, "To purifying."