Being a hero is sooo boring

Kacchan

We were at the training camp a few moments ago, the last thing I remember was pushing kacchan out of the way of the villans. I try opening my eyes but I can't. A blindfold. I try to move my hands but I cant. A rope. I try to call for help but I can't. My screams ring in my ears. A sock in my mouth.

Someone will save me, todoroki will come get me, the pro heros will come get me, I will be saved. They will probably be coming soon. Soon. When is soon. Judging by the pages I can remember from my hero analysis heroes come to the scene of the crime as soon as possible, but in this case it won't be so simple (mutter mutter mutter)

"Ah you're awake are you?" I pretended to fall asleep to avoid this conversation, but they knew I was faking it. "Hey answer me"
"Yes"
"Hey boss, I think we got the wrong one"
"Shit"
"This isn't Bakugo, this is the green haired one that beat the crap outta stain"
A bead of sweat dripped down my face. They know who I am? They wanted Kacchan? Why did they want Kacchan? How do they know who I am? Where am I? What is happening?
"Your little mind is wiring away, isn't it?"
I gulped "hey, you're smart aren't you?" Silence. "Dabi remove his blindfold"
"Ok". For some reason he reminded me of todoroki. He pulled off my blind fold to reveal a big creepy smile and chapped lips. "Do you remember me?"
I whispered
"USJ"
"So you remember me, I'm glad you do as this will make things a lot easier for you to understand." His grin grew wider.
"What do I need to understand? What do you want from me? Why" I stopped myself. I had just started to blurt out the con-tense of my mind. The villains looked curiously at me. "You sure have a lot of questions don't you? Well don't worry some of them may end up being answered. What I'm guessing your first question is what do we want with your precious Bakugo, so I will answer that first", I gulped " we are in desperate need for another traitor in UA, if we can stop the heroes from being trained well, they will be easier to defeat, and judging by his personality, he would be the easiest to get to change sides."
"Kacchan would never betray us" I said under my breath. "What did you just say?"
"Kacchan would never betray us" the man with the silver hair and hands loudly whispers "should we tell him" followed by muffled whispering from the rest of the group, then they all turn around to face me. "Midoriya, your precious Bakugo... he has passed on" a tear fell down my face that I quickly wiped away. "No" I refused to believe he was dead. "Thats why the pro heroes haven't come yet"
"No"
"They are at his fune-"
"NO" I screamed. "Kacchan is strong. He, he promised he would never die on me" I sobbed, "Who else is going to fight me for the spot of number one hero? How am I going to live without him? How am I going to become a hero without him?"
Shigaraki walked behind me and whispered in my ear " if you can't become a hero I know another occupation that would suit you just fine."