Villain Denki

CHAPTER 1 First day

(Kaminari Denki pov)

Have you ever just had the feeling that God hates you? And I mean seriously hates you. Like he is just up there to fuck your life over, well that's my life for you. I'm Kaminari Denki, UA's traitor, and this is my fucked up story.

It all started with the fact that I grew up in the league. You see they thought it was "cool" to train a kid from birth to be a villain. So as such I never actually met my parents nor do I ever want to. If I did, I probably would just ask why they wasted their time and energy giving life to the pile of useless cells that I am. Then again I am the only thing other than Mamagiri that keeps the league financially stable and from being caught by the first hero that sees Shigy thinking he is a mental hospital escapee. It also helps to anomalies tweak Shigy's "ingenious" plans so that we don't just walk into the hands of the hero's like we have once or twice in the past. Anyways, I'm not going to go into details about my past or what living with Shitty-Shigi was like. I'll just skip to the beginning of how my life went straight to hell.

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It was a normal day. Like always I was looking over the league's failures and finances problems since Shigi is shit at it. Sipping my coffee my body rebels against my decision of not sleeping the last 2 weeks. See at this point I would be considered legally insane or even brain dead, but since I'm regrettably still here, ya can see my issue.

The caffeine rushes through my veins and I can feel my body coming back to life. I feel so at ease. So calm. So .... Ok, something is fucking wrong. I look around the bar, Kurogiri is on a mission and Sensei will be in Africa till next month. So that leaves the man child. Where is that little shit? He is usually playing some video games and drinking at the bar at this time. So what's up, and what's with the chill going down my spine? Shit, this is bad where is he? Could he have been captured by some B rank hero? Or maybe mistaken for an escapee from a mental institute. It would not be the first time. Nor last. Maybe. Oh forget it with him gone I may be able to finally get some work done. So why is this dreadful shiver not leaving?

I hear the door open from behind the bar and watch as Shigaraki and Kurigori walk out from the back. I give Giri a look saying 'aren't you supposed to be on a mission?' he seems to get the signal because he walks over and starts cleaning his 'you're not going to like what comes next' glass. Instantly I glared daggers at Shitty-Shigi.

"Heh, glare all you want cocky ass you got a mission straight from Sensei. You're going to infiltrate UA." I give Kurogiri my 'you better explain' face, he sighs."There is word going around the underworld that All might is going to be a teacher at UA this semester, as the youngest and most unknown member we are sending you to be our spy on the inside." Shitty-Shigy gives a snickering laugh as Giri proceeds to explain my mission. "You will be going in as a kid with an electric quirk and a low IQ. This will make it so you can blend and not have to make 'friends'. Your mission is to gather any and all information on the heroes and aspiring heroes, also known as your class."

I can't help but groan in disgust. Filthy heroes, always exploiting their power and showing off just to gain a few quick bucks or even worse. I can't tell you the number of heroes I've come across that deal drugs for a few more bucks. And that's not even talking about the ones who take bribes from villain organizations to let them slide. Scum, absolute scum. The only worthy hero is Kamui Woods and that is because he actually has brain cells! "Do I have to dress as a girl or can I skip the lolita crap this time?"

"No, you will not be there long enough to have to worry about that. The mission should only last a week at most a month. So you can dress as usual..." his smoky eyes linger on me for a second before continuing. "or rather less... depressing. Dress how the teens of this age dress and skip the emo look." Kurogiri says before walking back to the back room cup still in hand.