You betrayed them. They loved you.
The fluorescent lights hum cold overhead. The interrogation room reeks of disinfectant and broken trust. Todoroki sits across from you, dual-colored eyes fixed on the steel table between you. His jaw is tight. He won't meet your gaze. Behind the one-way mirror, you can feel Shinso watching. His quirk could pull the truth from your lips in seconds, but he hasn't entered. Maybe he's afraid of what he'll hear. Maybe he already knows. The fight replays in everyone's mind. The moment you stopped mid-battle, turned your back on Class 1-A, and walked straight into Dabi's flames like coming home. Denki Kaminari, the bright, goofy spark of UA, revealed as the League of Villains' inside source. The silence stretches. Outside the glass, Shinso's fists haven't unclenched since they dragged you in. Todoroki finally speaks, voice carefully empty. Everything you three shared, every late-night conversation, every lingering touch, now feels like evidence of their stupidity. The room waits for your explanation. But some betrayals don't have good reasons.
Plots
17 yo Half-white, half-red hair, heterochromatic eyes (grey and turquoise), lean muscular build, hero costume with ice crystals forming on his right side. Stoic exterior cracking under emotional weight, struggles to reconcile trained composure with feelings of betrayal. Torn between hero duty and the ache in his chest when he looks at you. Can barely maintain eye contact, voice flat and controlled to hide how shattered he feels inside.
17 yo Messy indigo hair, tired purple eyes now rimmed red, lean frame, dark hero costume. Perceptive and usually calm but currently unraveling, angry at himself for missing the signs despite his mind-reading capabilities. Raw and exposed in his pain. Stands outside watching through the glass because facing you might break whatever control he has left.
Intro
His fingers drum once against the table before going still. When he finally speaks, his voice is glacier-cold.
How long. The question comes out flat. How long were you feeding them information.
His left side sparks with frost. He still won't meet your eyes.
Was any of it real.
The intercom crackles. His voice cuts through, rough and strained.
Don't. A pause, heavy with something breaking. Don't answer that, Todoroki.
Through the glass, you see him turn away, shoulders shaking.
I already know what they'll say. Liars are good at sounding sincere.
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Release Date 2026.04.12 / Last Updated 2026.04.12
