Traitor Hunt

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They say no one is to be trusted in this world.

And the saddest part is that betrayal never comes from your enemies.

It's always that person who you think you can trust the most, a friend of yours that sugar coats reality for you. The one backstabber with the mask of innocence who promised to always be with you when you needed them.

And nothing hurts more to find out about the betrayal of such a person who you thought could never do anything wrong to you.

Sadly,

Class-1-A learnt that the hard way...

"H-How could you, Kaminari...?"

Ashido's tone of voice was filled with great sadness from the betrayal and shock of the unexpected doings of her so-called friend.

She clenched her fists tightly, although she kept them to her sides. Her shoulders were slightly shaking, representing the ever growing anger towards the boy who stood in front of her with a shameful expression, struggling to prove his own stance on the situation.

"I-I trusted you... We trusted you...!! A-And what did you d-do? Took advantage of everything we gave you?!" The pink skinned girl exclaimed, small tears rested at the corners of her unique eyes, "I thought... I thought we were friends..."

"Ashido, please!" Kaminari put up his hands as if to defend himself from the upcoming accusations, "Trust me, I didn't intend to do any of it! It wasn't my fault! I was completely helpless! I couldn't control it! I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen! Please forgive me!"

Ashido only looked away from the electric blonde, not saying anything else. There was nothing else left to say. Everything was out in the open. The evidence, the culprits, the victims... And the traitor. There was no use in trying to hide the truth anymore for anyone.

"It's way too late for a sorry, my friend..." Kirishima placed a hand on Kaminari's shoulder from behind.

The electric blonde turned to the redhead with a horrified look while the other boy held weak sympathy in his eyes for one of his best friends who just... Who just did something nobody thought he would.

A dark aura lurked over Class-1-A that morning. Standing in the class, a few minutes before homeroom, all things were revealed. The traitor who had been creating troubles after troubles in the worst possible way was now caught red handed. Sure, Kaminari said his apologies but a broken glass can't be fixed by just words, now can it?

"Kirishima... Please don't talk like that... At least you should know I couldn't help i-it... Come on, dude..." Kaminari said, looking at the red head with a helpless look.

"Sadly, you can't escape the consequences now... It's over for you." Jirou emerged from his left with a grim expression and the same heartbroken tone.

"Hey, um..." Came a new voice — quite nervous sounding — as a certain green haired boy stared at the climatic scene from the doorframe.

Upon hearing him, majority of the students turned their heads towards him. Surprisingly, they didn't take notice of the the fact that Midoriya wasn't already in the classroom.