Chapter 13- The Dinner

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Hawks POV

I can't stop thinking about the file that I saw in (y/n)'s backpack yesterday. That file labeled Traitors. Why would she need a file labeled Traitors. That same question has been running through my mind all day, but I guess I am too afraid to think about the other option which would be: the fact that she is not an actual high school student, and was sent undercover to uncover my switch to the league. 

I need to check this out for myself.

After a long boring day of paperwork, I have my sidekicks go on patrol and I head to the Hero Commissions Agency. They have files on every hero, spy, and heroes/spies in training. If (y/n) isn't listed here, then she isn't who she says she is. I go through security and flirt with the secretary a little, and then she hands me the keys to the files. She latches herself to my arm, and guides me toward a huge metal door, "Behind this door," the brunette says ominously, "is all the files of every single hero dating back almost ten decades," she says unlocking the door. I roll my in annoyance, but smile when she turns to face me. Sometimes it sucks being such a hot guy.

She walks in gesturing me to follow her and I do. When we walked is I was expecting computers, hard drives, technology. But instead, I see cabinets, papers, files, "What's all this?" I asked my voice going up a few pitches.

She looks at me with confusion written all over her face, "What do you mean? These are all the files that you we're looking for?"

"But, it's all in paper," I say unbelievably, "where is all the computers to make my life easier?" I asked jokingly, trying to cover my surprise and annoyance.

The brunette smiled wide, "they keep it here, and they keep it on laptops, but the laptops are only for the spies who need the files," she explained, "for everyone else they need to go through the files and the cabinets. But don't worry, it's super easy to navigate," she assured, patting my shoulder. Pretending do be oblivious to all her hints, I thanked her and she left, a little disappointed then when I first met her. I got to work navigating through the alphabetical order of all the files. I went to the spots for heroes in training, and then look through the last names, finding (y/n)'s last name. I open her file, and look through it. Her name, and her face is all the same. she's all real.

I put the file back, feeling a little relieved. Maybe it was just a book or something, and not really the file that I thought it was. I walk past the secretary, who looks just as perky now as she did when I first walked in. The disappointment was gone from her face, "I hope you found everything you needed!" she called out as I left the building. I turned around giving her a wink, "I did, thanks cutie!" and gave her a little wave. I left the building, stretched my wings, and flew away while she stared after me in awe.

Your POV

"Ugh I'm so tired," I complained to Mina as we walked out of our dorms. We had to turn in some papers, and then we were going to spar, do some training and catch up. It had been a while since either one of had really talked.

"Why what did you do? Or rather, who did you do?" she asked giving me a sideways smirk. I lightly punch her arm, "shut up. I don't need anymore stupid rumors going around. The media's bad enough," Actually the media has been getting a lot better. I guess Keigo fixed the mess, which I was really grateful for. Mom still hasn't called to complain, but I am completely okay with that.

"anyway, I got home really late last night, and then I had so much work to do. I didn't sleep till 4 am," I said with a yawn. Mina raised her eyebrow and said nothing. She and I both know that staying up into the morning is something that I am used to. We walked in silence just vibing like we usually do when I heard an oh so familiar, "Tch"

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