Twelve (Kaminari P.O.V)

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"Kaminari? Hey Kaminari!" Someone snapped their fingers in front of his face, snapping him out of his train of thought. His eyes moved up to see Kurogiri.

"Ah sorry.." Kaminari said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. He was currently sitting at the counter of the bar used as the League of Villain's headquarters "I was distracted. I'm not doing well in my classes"

"It doesn't really matter what your grades look like in that hero school, results are the only thing we're looking for. You know your roll don't you?"

"Yes yes Misty, I do. I'm the spy, collecting information and planting traps to make it easier for you guys to get in. I know that."

"Then do you know what trap you need to set next?"

"The one in the dorms..?" Kaminari's voice shook slightly when he asked the question. He was supposed to set up bombs in four different spots at the dorms, all set to go off at the same time. A terrorist attack, to show everyone that not even the dorms are safe. To show that a hero can't protect everyone.

"Two months from today Kaminari, and after that your face is going to disappear from that school. It'll be too dangerous after that for you to keep it covered that you're a spy. You got lucky last time" Kurogiri's voice was serious, Kaminari could only look at the counter. He knew the words were right, after all this was the final part of their Traitor plan anyway. They started this with the exception of proving to everyone that nowhere is safe, they hoped the school would put all the students in one place so that they could place bombs. People were supposed to get hurt, the plan worked out better if some of the students even died, but at this point could be really bring himself to do it?

Kaminari closed his eyes, pressing his the back of his hand to his lips. His head was in turmoil, he wanted to impress his parents who were ranked highly in the League, but he loved his friends and the life he had at UA. He loved hanging out with Bakugou, Mina, Sero and Kaminari. He loved making stupid jokes with Mineta, flirting jokingly with Jirou, purposely pissing of Iida.. "Kurogiri..?" His voice left his lips before he could stop it.

"I think I can understand why you're holding back Kaminari. You fought so hard to make sure that red head wasn't killed." Kurogiri sighed, causing Kaminari to quickly look up with wide eyes "But it's superficial. They aren't really your friends. The moment they find out about the truth about you they'll turn your back just like he did."

"I-I know that, but still.. I'd really rather not get them killed or hurt!" He said quickly, standing up as he slammed his hands on the counter "I don't want to.. I'll keep giving information and setting smaller traps.. but the dorms.."

"Kaminari, you weren't supposed to get attached. When your parents and I allowed you to move into this bar and go to school at UA, you were such an obedient little villain. You had such a dark look in your eyes, but it's been replaced by that annoying happy gleam." Kaminari looked back down "It started off as a charade, but can you even remember how to turn it off? The 'Kaminari' that everyone at UA knows is not the real Kaminari. It's just a mask"

"I know!" Kaminari repeated, his voice cracking. "They don't know me, they only know what I want them to.. I'm a fake, but they still treat me so well.."

"Kaminari" Dabi tapped the counter, leaning into his field of vision "Heroes are a pain, they cheat and they lie to get what they want yet they want to call us the bad ones for doing the same. We cause havoc in order to change the world. They are corrupt"

He blinked, staring at Dabi. Himiko was behind him watching with an interested look. He could feel Shigaraki behind him. He was shocked to hear Dabi say this, usually the villain didn't care.

"And Sparky should continue being a good dog and do what his masters say" Dabi's next words caught Kaminari even more off guard, though they weren't as surprising.

"Whatever. Stop calling me Sparky" He muttered a bit, leaving the room. He shoved his hand in his pockets after pulling up his hood as he made his way back to the dorms. As he got there, he snuck his way back into his room, having figured out a way to better hide is comings and goings.

"This is getting too annoying" He spoke quietly as he threw himself into his bed, exhausted.

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