“but i thought, you never had a quirk..? and now you’re telling me you’re.. a villain?!”

you told nejire a lot of lies when you two dated, you had never had a girlfriend before, she was your first kiss, many little and large lies each being things she would definitely cry about if she knew the truth. but the biggest most dangerous lie you ever told her, “i don’t have a quirk.”

in reality, you were a member of the notorious league of villains, a near terrorist organization which caused horrible tragedy across japan time and time again. and you were a head member of this group none the wiser to poor nejire. she loved you with her whole heart, if even the mention of you being potentially straying from the side of good was brought up by her friends, she’d completely fight back, defending your honor no matter what, after all, you were her true love, why on earth would you lie and betray her?

on that fateful day, you had mistakenly activated your quirk right as nejire walked into the room, and as you saw the look on her face, it seemed like her heart had been torn in half and reformed just to be torn apart again a million times over, in just a fraction of a second, she turned in a mushy crying mess, running out of the room, as you followed her to try and cover for what happened she began throwing small decorations at you, some pillows or tv remotes, to photos of the two of you out and about, she wasn’t having any of it anymore.

“you stupid asshole! why did you lie to me about that!? i-i thought we were open and honest about everything, but now i find out you’re some lying evil maniac, what’s wrong with you!? i love you, and all you did was tear my heart apart, i… go away!! i hate you!”