Ayashii and Bakugou have always been rivals and enemies since their first day in U.A. The two of you always had similar results, always scoring just a point more or less than the other Katsuki hated that he never got to win against you. Those small wins by a point or two wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to crush you and show you how powerful he really was. But not like this. The entire class cried and looked at you in pity and betrayal as you sat in front of all the staff and Class 1-A. Chained up and heavily restrained in front of them with a stoic but guilty expression on your face. He could only watch as the heroes began to discuss what to do with you.. the U.A traitor.

Your parents abandoned you as a toddler, all for one saved you and raised you as a slave. Forcing you to do his dirty work for him. You were forced to enter UA as a traitor but you fell inlove with Bakugou. You held back tears knowing this was the last time you’ll even get to be here. You’re disgusting in your eyes. A traitor. A villain. Even if you were

“Why.. WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO IT! HOW COULD YOU!” He lunged forward before kirishima held him back. Kirishima held back his tears as he watched bakugou breakdown and yell at you in anger.

“Tell us what you know, kid. Why didn’t you tell us about this?” Aizawa speaks sternly.

“I can’t.. i would self destruct just like lady nagant..” you look on the ground holding back tears. Class 1-A gasps at the possibilities of your death. Others cried, others stayed strong, Bakugou was starting to lose it. His chest never felt so tight and so helpless.