Hello everyone!

So I heard a lot of theories of how Kaminari could be a traitor so I thought "Hey why not make an angsty oneshot with him and Kyoka?"
So I did. (It's my first time writing angst. Plz no hate!~

Also let me quickly respond to my one review rip me

to theoneandonlyskook- Thank you! And yes, I'm pretty sure Momo calls Todoroki "Todoroki-kun!"
Ok NOW onto the story!
Enjoy!


Kyoka couldn't believe her eyes. Here the League of Villains was, on UA grounds, launching their worst attack on 1-A yet. Beside her, Ochaco and even the usually calm Tsuyu were trembling.

An explosion rumbled through the building. Screams echoed and debris flew. Kyoka felt a bad feeling in her gut.

"Guys!" A familiar voice screamed. Midoriya stood at the front of the group, facing his classmates.

"Are we just going to LET this happen? Our school is being attacked! We need to be heroes and FIGHT BACK! Who's with me?" he screamed as he threw his fist into the air.

An awkward silence ensued, until another fist went up in the air. Surprisingly it belonged to Bakugo.

"Tch. I hate admitting it, but Deku bastard is right."

Ochaco's fist went in the air, followed by Todoroki and Iida. Kirishima, Sero, Mina, Tsu, Tokoyami, Momo, Tooru, even Mineta, they all threw their fists into the air. Kyoka silently threw her fist into the air and glanced over at Kaminari, who eyed her back and slowly put his fist in the air.

"Awesome!" Midoriya said.

"Let's rescue everyone from the villains, minna!" Ochaco said.

"Maybe we should split in groups, cover more ground, kero?" Tsu croaked.

"That's a good idea! I, Iida Tenya, class rep, will do the honor of splitting up the groups! I shall go with Midoriya-kun and Uraraka-kun! Todoroki-kun, Yaoyorozu-san, and Aoyama-kun are a group! Bakugo-kun, Kirishima-kun and Ashido-san are a group!" he trailed off listing off people into groups.

Something seemed off with Kaminari. He wasn't mischievously outgoing today, a trait of his that Kyoka loved.

"Jirou-san and Kaminari-kun, you two will be a group of two!"

Kaminari just grunted as everyone split into groups and went their separate ways. Kyoka and Denki headed towards the forest near the school. Kyoka could feel a villain that way.

She tried her best to stomp out the worry growing inside, but no matter what, she still felt that something was going to go terribly wrong. However, now she has to be a hero and fight.


"Take the people you're with and lead them somewhere isolated." Shigaraki said.

"Then what?"

"Kill them."


"Hey, Denki are you okay?" Kyoka asked all of a sudden.

Kaminari shoved his hand in his pocket, and gave a small smirk. "Yeah."

"Oh okay. Glad ...to hear."

The worry wouldn't stop growing inside her, a toxic weed that overpowered her other emotions. Little did she know, her gut feeling was right.

They ventured further into the forest. Soon when the screams and cries became quieter and they were further away from the school, Kaminari felt it was time. His hand stuck in his pocket and gripped the smooth wooden handle of a dagger.

I'm sorry, Kyoka. I don't want to do this.

But I have to.

Kaminari pulled out the dagger and lunged at Kyoka. Kyoka turned in shock and dodged. She stumbled back, pure disbelief scrawled across.

"De-Denki! Wha-What are you doing?"

"My job." he muttered, "I'm sorry, but can you stay still? Makes it easier for both of us."

The blonde tried lunging at the girl again, only to have her dodge and grab his wrist. Kaminari then used his foot to kick her legs out in front of her. Kyoka lost her balance and fell on her rear. She slowly scooted away as he advanced, knife gleaming under the rays of sunlight that peeked through the trees.

"A-are you trying to… kill me?!" she began to panic.

"I said stay still!"

"Quit dodging my question! Are you betraying us? Why are you doing this Denki?"

"Shigaraki was right. Heroes do ask too many questions."

A chill ran up Kyoka's spine at the mention of Shigaraki Tomura. She knew the 'Hand-Man' was a serious threat. If Kaminari was teaming up with the likes of him, she stood no chance.

"B-but you're a hero, too!" Her voice became more frantic and shrill as she stood up. Adrenaline was coursing through her veins. She could just…- No. She couldn't. She didn't have the heart to hurt her friend.


Kaminari kept stalling, by conversing with Kyoka instead of attacking like he should be. He didn't have the heart to kill her. Kyoka was one of his closest friends… how could he even think of doing it?

Yet here he was.

Kyoka charged. She didn't have to kill Denki. All she had to do was subdue him and get the knife out of his hands.

She was just about to hit him, when Kaminari shot out a current of electricity in her direction, electrocuting the girl and knocking her back into a tree. Kyoka then slowly, but surely got up, and plugged her earphones into the speakers on her hands. She slammed the speakers into the floor, amplifying sound waves and tearing up the earth beneath them. Then their fight simmered down, and they were just hand-to-hand combatting.

Kyoka was still trying to find a solution, where none of them would be hurt. Actually, a solution where Kaminari wouldn't get hurt, but alas! There was none that she could think of. Kaminari grabbed her arm, pulled her back and held the knife to her neck.

"I'm sorry Jirou. Th-This is where it ends for you. A-Any dying wishes?"

"J-just tell me w-why. Tell me why you're doing this. Then you can kill me. Your mission was to kill a hero right? Just tell me why and kill me. I- I won't st-stop you." she said, shakily.

Kaminari sighed, as he still held the knife to her neck.

"I'm not fit to be a hero."


_Everyone was crowded around the hologram with the rankings for the midterm exam, including Kaminari. He looked for his name near the top and slowly made his way down.

"1. Momo, 2, Class Rep, 3. Bakugo, 4. Midoriya 5. Todoroki 6. Tsu-chan... 7. Kyoka!"

He stopped and smiled to himself, before continuing to look for his own name.

"13. Ochaco, 14. Tokoyami, 15. Kirishima…. 18. Aoyama, 19. Mina…"

He couldn't believe whose name was in the 20th spot.

"T-Twentieth… D-Denki K-Kaminari…"

It felt as if he had been driven into the floor. Here he dreamed of being a top pro hero and here he was failing his midterms, getting last in his class.


"Final exam practical test: Team Kaminari, Ashido: Fail."

Fail. Fail. Fail. The word echoed in his mind. He screwed up on his midterms and here he was failing finals.He really did want to get better.

Truly.

He trudged home, sulking about his grades.

"Young man, would you like to become a better hero?" A voice asked.

Kaminari whirled around to see a silver haired man in a hoodie. His beady red eyes stared intensely at the blonde.

"Y-yes?"

"Well I can make you a better hero."

His tone sounded malicious, almost sinister, but Kaminari paid no heed.

"Really?"

"Yes. You just need to tell me everything that goes on with UA. And All-Might."

Kaminari accepted the deal.


"What?!" Kaminari's voice echoed through the bar.

"Don't act too surprised. This way there will be less competition and you can become a better hero."

"No way! That's sick! Twisted! How-"

"You kill someone in your class, or you die."


"... You had no choice." Kyoka said, as Kaminari finished his story. The knife was still held against her neck.

Kaminari let out a shaky breath.

"Yeah, basically."

"But Denki! You are an amazing person! Your quirk is strong, it just needs to be controlled… and you're pretty good in combat...you just need to think more! You don't need their help."

"That's what I thought you'd say. You know, you're the first person at this school that gave me confidence about my quirk."

Kyoka smiled sadly, remembering the moment at USJ where she used him as a human stun gun.

An explosion sounded in the distance, snapping Kyoka back to the problem before her.

"But my life is at stake-"

"So kill me."

"What?"

"Denki Kaminari, I'm telling you to kill me!"

"Kyo-"

"No. If you kill me, your mission is done! You can stop these villains. You can stop them all from attacking. Just do it!"

"I can't!"

"Why?!" Kyoka said as she grabbed the hand that held the knife and brought it closer to her heart.

"B-because! You're my friend! I can't kill you!"

"Your friend is asking you to Denki! DO IT! The more you hesitate, the more our friends are getting hurt."

"I told you! I can't!" he cried, tears flowing down his face.

"Well I'll do it then! You'll get the villains off your back and get them to stop attacking! You won't die!"

She grabbed the knife from Kaminari's hands, wiped the handle off on her shirt and pointed it at her torso.

"Kyoka no! Don't do it!" he screamed.

Kyoka took a deep, and shaky breath.

"I love you Denki. Now please. Live on and stop this. You'll always be a hero in my eyes."

Then the knife plunged through her heart.


R.I.P.

Kyoka Jirou

16 years old.

August 1 2250- July 30 2266

Most rocking heroine we know: she died to save her friends!

It's been a year since Kyoka died.

Kaminari set a bouquet of purple flowers on her grave. He then sat down on the plush grass in the small but beautiful cemetery. A tree shaded him and Kyoka.

Since she was buried in this cemetery, Kaminari would visit her every day, even on holidays. Sometimes his classmates would accompany him, as they missed Kyoka too. Her desk remained empty, in honor of her. Sometimes,

"Hey Kyoka."

Silence.

"How are you doing up there?"

The silence was painful, cutting him like a knife.

"Well, you want to know what's happening with our class?" He asked.

No reply, as usual.

"I'll take that as a yes." He started as her racked up something in his brain that he thought Kyoka would enjoy.

"Momo and Todoroki got together. They're like the fourth couple in 1-A. I mean there's Midoriya and Ochaco, Kirishima and Bakugo… who would've thought?, Tsu and Tokoyami, who by the way went on their first date, and now TodoMomo."

He sat in silence, staring at her grave lost in thought.

"We all miss you so much, especially with your birthday coming up."

He choked up once realization hit him.

"You didn't even get to celebrate your seventeenth birthday. You died two days before. Well you probably know that…"

He trailed off trying to think of what to say.

"I moved up in class rankings. I'm not dead last anymore. Mineta is. I'm 15th, which could be better but… it's a start."

"I don't know if I told you this, but you were an amazing classmate." He chuckled sadly.

"Remember when we were making hero names? And you suggested Jamming-whey? I actually thought it was a great name! A-and you were like "Well it suits your idiotic personality.""

He took a deep breath to try to stop himself from crying in front of Kyoka.

"Well, you then named yourself Earphone Jack, and I thought that was so-so badass! I-I wanted a name just like yours…"

Then he smiled at her headstone.

"Because I'm your loveable idiot… right?"

It was a bittersweet feeling, saying he belonged to Kyoka, mainly because he did love her back but never got to tell her.

Not to mention the fact he was partially the cause of her death, and because of him, he lost his first love.

He laid down on his back and rolled over to face her grave. He just sat there in silence, wishing that Kyoka didn't die and that she would be facing him.

But that would never happen.

He looked at his watch. 7:15. He better get back to the dorms.

"Well, you know how much I hate leaving you, but I have to go. See ya tomorrow"

He got up and slung his bag over his shoulder. Before he left he gave a forlorn glance back to the gravestone.

"I love you."


AND DONE!

Bye for now cuz I have a crap ton of work,

~Fairy H.H~~