By popular demand, it is back! I hope you enjoy! If you haven't read the previous two parts, I suggest you do so before reading this one! (It'll make more sense if you do! :3)
Key:
(Y/N) = Your Name
(Y/L/N) = Your Last Name
(H/C) = Hair Colour
(E/C) = Eye Colour
Previously:
'"You became a villain?!" Endeavor cried, feeling himself get more and more angry. "Yep. Maybe you should've thought about that before you tried to harm the love of my life," Shoto declared, his voice cold as ice. The couple smirked at the trapped hero before running to the rendezvous point, listening to Endeavor screaming at them all the way there.'
They were the first to arrive, so they used the opportunity to catch their breath. "That look on Endeavor's face..." (Y/N) began, taking a sip of water from the bottle she had brought with her, "it was worth all the fear he made me go through during the years." Shoto nodded, wiping his slick forehead, "any opportunity to see that bastard angry is one I'll take." A silence fell over the young villain couple, but it wasn't awkward. It was comfortable; one that told them they were finally free from their old lives.
Sure, there were times where they missed Class 1-A; where they missed training to be heroes, but it didn't mean anything. The Hero's Association was corrupt. Practically nobody there actually gave any shits about saving people; they only cared about the money, fame, and rewards. Obviously, there were some good people there like All Might, Eraserhead, and Fat Gum, but they only provided false hope. Nobody could save everybody; they would become corrupt eventually. That was why (Y/N) and Shoto agreed to join the League of Villains. They could help people by taking down the real villains: Endeavor and the rest of the corrupt heroes.
Suddenly, a loud explosion interrupted their peaceful silence. The (H/C) snapped her head towards the sound, "I think our favourite prisoner has escaped." "The others aren't back yet; things must have gone sideways," the dual-haired boy announced, reaching into his back pocket to grab a communicator, "Kurogiri, what's going on?!" A sigh was heard from the other end, "Tomura and the others got into an...unplanned altercation. I'm sending a portal to you and Miss (Y/L/N); Dabi wants you guys back." Despite wanting to go and fight to protect their new family, the two knew it would be better if they returned as ordered; the others could fight, they'd be fine. Nodding in understanding, Shoto placed the communicator back to its original place in his pocket and waited for the portal with (Y/N).
Only a few moments passed before their escape route had arrived. "We need to go back; Touya's orders," he explained, grabbing his girlfriend's hand. She sighed and nodded, trudging towards the swirling, purple portal that entranced her with every movement. She was reminded of the first time she ever saw it; back at the USJ attack. How much fear and anger it gave her. Now, it was one of the most comforting things in the world. It meant someone had her back; somewhere safe she could fall back to when in need. As the two entered, the world distorted around them and continued to spin until they were back inside the bar the League used as their hideout.
Kurogiri smirked subtly as the two practically fell into the bar, their limbs tangled together as they collapsed to the floor. "Enjoy your fall?" he asked, preparing glasses of water for the two. He could tell just by looking at them that they were in need. Shoto's face was flushed and was breathing heavily while (Y/N) looked dehydrated. Her quirk was Water Manipulation and considering they were coming back from a battle, she had most likely used up most of her supply. The (H/C) quickly scrambled away from her boyfriend, clearly embarrassed by the situation, before getting up on her feet and taking a seat at the bar. "T-Thank you, Kurogiri" she stuttered, placing the ice cold glass to her lips. The dual-haired boy slowly stood up and joined her at the bar, nodding his head in thanks.
The three engaged in a quiet conversation for about half an hour before Kurogiri received word from the others. Instantly, he opened up another portal and the three came stumbling into the bar. "(Y/N)!" Toga exclaimed, rushing over to hug her best friend. The (H/C) smiled and hugged her back, "I'm glad you're safe," she looked over the blonde's shoulder to see the other two, "all of you." Shigaraki removed the hand on his face and smirked, holding up a folder, "we got the file. We know the Association's next move. We'll have a meeting tomorrow evening and discuss countermeasures." Dabi, who was still on the ground, let out a breath, "god I hate this kind of travel..." he mumbled, Shoto getting up to go see his brother. "Touya," he said, making his older brother look up, "are you alright?" "He's fine, Dabi here just gets motion sick!" Toga announced, finally pulling away from (Y/N). The patched man rolled his piercing, blue eyes, "better than being a vampire." "I'm not a vampire!" "Okay, that's enough children," Kurogiri interrupted, making everyone look down in guilt.
The rest of the night was spent in celebration. The operation to get the file had been one that required so much research and planning; the League of Villains had earned their right to celebrate their victory. Once their excitement and energy had cooled down a small bit, (Y/N) and Shoto stealthily slipped away and headed back to their room. They still weren't entirely used to the amount of energy the League had. In order to save space in the bar, Shigaraki had assigned them to share a room; they weren't complaining in the slightest. Shoto, being the gentleman he is, allowed the (H/C) her privacy and went into the bathroom to change while she did so in the room. "Love, are you finished?" he asked, staying in the bathroom until he had approval to leave. "Yeah, it's okay!" she replied, climbing under the sheets as her boyfriend soon joined her.
Not even giving him time to settle down, the (H/C) practically threw herself into his arms, resting her head in the crook of his neck. Shoto let out a startled groan before smiling softly, wrapping his arms around her waist to pull her closer. "Is something wrong?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. (Y/N) sighed, closing her (E/C) eyes as she found comfort in the dual-haired boy, "sometimes I think...I think we made the wrong choice..." she began, "every now and then, I miss Class 1-A. Hell, I even kind of miss Mineta..." Her boyfriend nodded in understanding, placing a gentle kiss on the top of her head, "I understand how you feel. Occasionally, I get like that too, but then I remember why we left the light for a life in the shadows. My father, who was supposed to be a hero, wanted you gone. The League saved you." The (H/C) let out a breathy chuckle, "maybe we were wrong about who the villains were from the start..." "Maybe we were. No matter the situation, I'll always be on your side; whether it be hero or villain," Shoto reassured her, his left hand raising up to cup the (H/C)'s soft cheek. She raised her head and smiled, leaning in and placing a slow kiss on his slightly chapped lips. He whined when she pulled away, tilting his head at her chuckling, "you and Tomura both need some chapstick." He rolled his different coloured eyes and kissed her again, the two exchanging small whispers of admiration until they fell asleep.
The next morning, (Y/N) woke up before her boyfriend had the chance to. Prying herself out of his hold, she stretched her cramped limbs and glanced over at the dual-haired boy sleeping peacefully beside her. Leaning over, she planted a soft kiss on his forehead, "I love you," she mumbled against his skin. After pulling away, she stood up from the soft and inviting bed, sauntering over towards their shared cupboard to grab a change of clothes. Once changed, the (H/C) made her way towards the main part of the bar, seeing nobody was awake yet. She let out a giggle as some familiar snores were heard from down the hall, 'who knew Kurogiri could be so loud?' she thought, shaking her head in amusement. Grabbing the pad of paper and pen that the resident 'mom' of the League kept behind the bar, she wrote down a quick message.
Gone out for some air. Be back soon
~(Y/N)
After quickly tearing the paper from the pad, she placed it down on the wooden surface before slipping the pad and pen back in their usual spot. The (H/C) made her way towards the door, her (E/C) eyes glancing behind her one last time before completely leaving. As soon as she stepped outside, she was met with the comforting orange and yellow sky of early morning. She knew it was safe to walk around freely around that time, considering almost nobody was out so early in the morning. While walking, her mind drifted to how weird it felt to be an ex-hero in training; all of Class 1-A knew who she was, her quirk, and used to be her friend. 'It's gonna hurt when I actually have to fight them, but I have the League now. I don't need them anymore. They'll all grow up to be corrupt heroes; especially Ochako. She's only doing it for the money anyways...' she thought, shaking her head as tears brimmed in her eyes.
All of a sudden, a bag was placed over her head, making her release a scream. She didn't drink any water before leaving, so using her quirk would not only be dangerous, but useless as well. She struggled in the person's grasp, kicking and clawing at anything she could reach. "Let me go!" she screamed, her body tensing up as she recognized the dark chuckle that filled her ears. "Got you now," the person taunted as something pierced the (H/C)'s skin. (Y/N) shuddered as she felt a cold liquid flow into her shoulder, 'a dru-' She couldn't finish her thought as she passed out, her body being dragged off by her attacker.