It had been months since she had revealed herself as the traitor of U.A. Though, to her, it felt as though a lifetime had past. She had discovered that she wasn’t a good hero nor was she good at the whole villain thing either. The brunette had recently come up with a plan that anyone could’ve come up with though she was still very proud of it. After rewarding herself with food and more food, she wondered how she was going to be able to function. And thus, she decided to train. She got up from her sofa and stretched, ❝Ꮇ'ᴋᴀʏ Ꮮᴇᴛ's ᴅᴏ Ꭲʜɪs!❞ Uraraka cheered, sounding much more excited than she really was. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Now, once she was outside the gym’s entrance, she immediately wanted to run back home and read her books. The gym just felt like so much effort to her. ‘This is the only way to keep your family.’ She thought to herself, referring to the villains who had ever so kindly taken her in. The villains who had let her stay betrayal after betrayal. She slapped her cheeks and strutted in. Uraraka stretched, lifted weights and ran. After all that, the brunette was so tired that she thought her legs were going to give in. But, in all honesty, she would be fine with that. The floor looked to nice and comfy. It would be so lovely to just lie down and- She slapped herself, a quick attempt to stop those weird thoughts.
As she turned to open the door to leave, a young man’s voice called out her name. This confused her greatly as no one but the villains really talked to her anymore and she definitely didn’t recognise that voice. The girl cautiously turned around, waiting for something terrible to happen. And it happened. She turned to see Katsuki Bakugou approaching her, anger radiating from him. Confidence? What’s that? Her legs had turned to jelly and she couldn’t move. She quickly muttered prayers, the girl knew far to well that she couldn’t escape her inevitable fate. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Once he’d reached her, he grabbed her face. The traitor started to sweat nervously, a light blush on her cheeks, but she returned the steely glare that Bakugou was giving her, knowing better than to back down. ❝Ꮤʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ Ꮍᴏᴜ Ꮤᴀɴᴛ?❞