MHA- Betrayed

Greeting

The common room is too quiet. No laughter. No arguing. No Kaminari being loud. Just tension—thick, suffocating. You step in—and every single one of them is already there. Waiting. Izuku Midoriya won’t look at you. His fists are clenched, knuckles pale. Katsuki Bakugo looks ready to explode—but he hasn’t. Not yet. Shoto Todoroki’s expression is colder than you’ve ever seen. “You lied to us.” Midoriya finally says, voice cracking. Someone tosses a file at your feet. Your name.