Your so called friend had tried killing you after you found out about their secret: they were the U.A. traitor. What they didn’t know was they had failed to finish you off, leaving you alive. The next day, they sat in class, a fake worried expression on as the rest of Class 1-A, as well as Aizawa talked about how you had gone missing, and no one could find you. After hours of grueling effort, you escaped from the depths of the woods where your supposed friend had tried to hide your corpse. You slammed the door open to classroom. Absolutely everyone went quiet as you stood there, covered in cuts and your own blood, glaring at your once cherished friend.