I awake with a dull pain on the back of my head. My eyelids feel weighted shut as light glows through them in a bright white. The shuffle of footsteps and faint talking catch my attention as my fingers twitch.

"I'll speak to her." Spoke a monotone voice,I flickered my eyes open wincing at the light before finally settling on the person in front of me.

I shuffled in my seat noticing the amount of quirk restraints holding me down causing me to groggily raise an eyebrow.

"I bit much don't you think?" I spoke raspily before clearing my throat.

"I tried getting them to take it off, didn't work out well." He answered, taking a seat.

I looked around the plain white room noticing nothing but the two way mirror next to us.

"L/n Y/n. Deceased at the age of 5. Both parents died after an unknown incident on the 15th of july. Only body missing was yours, wanna tell me what happened." He asked, placing the file down after he was done reading it.

I sighed, turning to look at him before answering.

"No."

"No what."

"No, I'm not going to tell you what happened." I explained.

He sighed, pinching his nose before glancing at the mirror next to us. "Look. I wanna help you out here, but this will only work if you put your part in this, so I need you to tell me what happened july 15th."

I stared at him thoughtfully
For all I know they probably don't have a clue that I'm working for Izanagi. And if they don't then I have to be careful with what I'm saying.

"And how do you plan to 'help me out' exactly?" I asked, emphasizing his words.

"I'll tell you if you answer my question." He proclaimed

I sighed, glancing up at the white ceiling.
"I don't remember."

"Explain." He urged

"When my- they died I panicked and ran away."

Well that was a shitty attempt of a lie.

He stared, eyes narrowed before letting out a sigh as he stood up.
"From now on you'll be attending UA, you will be staying in the dorms to which I'll show you your room later on."

The info had barely registered in my head making my mouth drop open. "H-hold on what?! Who the fuck said I'd be going to a stupid hero school?!"

"I did."

"What do you have to do with this shit, aren't you a fucking agent or something?!" I argued

"My name is Shota Aizawa, I'll be your teacher from now on." He spoke, giving an annoyed smirk.

My mouth fell ajar as I tried my best to control my panicked temper. How the hell am I gonna get back to Izanagi?!

"We'll be leaving in a few hours. In the meantime.." his eyebrows raised in amusement as he opened the door. "Make yourself comfortable." He mocked before leaving.

•••

"So your telling me, I have to get in the car with these two?" I deadpanned, pointing at the two heroes in training behind me.

"Yes." Aizawa replied in an annoyed tone

"Not gonna happen." Me and Dynamite stated

"Just get in. I don't have time for your complaining." He spoke as he opened the door to the driver seat before getting in.

We got in squeezing each other trying to fit in comfortably as I sat in the middle.

"Would you move your leg. You don't need all this space." I complained, shoving away his knee.

"I do what I want." Dynamite argued, causing me to roll my eyes when he shoved his knee back.

The rest of the ride was painfully quiet as I sat with my hands in the pocket of my hoodie that I got from Aizawa along with some sweatpants and a black tshirt.

I pinched the palm of my hand, annoyed with the continuous electrical feeling I keep on getting.

That and the burning stare coming from the person next to me.

"What's with the staring." I deadpanned, keeping my gaze on the car roof.

He jumped, blushing from what I could see in the corner of my eye "sorry.." he rubbed the back of his head, "I- uh I didn't catch your name?"

I'm pretty sure they included my name in the files

My eyebrow rose, glancing at the other hero next to me.

"Tch, it was in the files dumbass. You know her name stop acting stupid." Dynamite spoke, crossing his arms and looking out the window.

"Ah! Right! I must've forgotten, sorry. My names izuku midoriya and that's ka-"

"Katsuki Bakugou." He interjected

"Well, definitely better than dynamite lord explosion murder." I muttered, remembering the rumor about his potential hero name. I laughed my ass off when I found out.

"THE FUCK DID YOU SA-"

"Would the three of you shut up, we're here." Aizawa grumbled loudly, obviously annoyed with our chattering.

Bakugou angrily kicked the door open and got out, me following after him. My eyes landed on the giant building in front of me as I stepped to the side so midoriya could get out.

These must be the dorms. I need to find a way to escape as soon as I'm alone. Knowing Izanagi I'll probably get punished for not selling the drug, losing it, and getting captured.

"Midoriya, show l/n to her dorm. I'll meet up with you guys in a bit to give you your class schedule." Aizawa spoke, beginning to leave. Midoriya gave him a firm nod as the three of us started walking into the building.

"Um.. follow me then. Mr. Aizawa assigned you to the room next to mine so-"

"So you could keep an eye on me. Right?" I added, shoving my hands in my pockets.

"Y-yea, don't take it the wrong way! It's just-" he stopped, looking behind me. "Kacchan, where are you going?"

"To my dorm, can't stand spending another second with you two losers any longer." He argued walking away.

Well at least I'm not with him. We continued walking, going into the elevator and heading up to the second floor.

"Right! Here's your key. Mr. Aizawa will be coming up in a minute I think to give you your schedule." The elevator door opened as he handed me the key and we continued walking.

I walked in front of him, going to where I assumed my room would be. "This one?" I asked pointing to the door.

"Yes. If you need anything I'll-" I walked in and shut the door before he could finish talking.

I stared at my room, noticing the plain bed with a desk on its side along with a balcony window that had light peeking in through the curtains. To my left was a closet and a door to which I'm assuming is the bathroom.

I walked towards the balcony window, stopping when something caught my eye.
The curtain moved slightly from the small breeze coming from the window.

It's open.

I knew something was up and yet I stilled the moment I heard something shift behind me.

But the minute I felt it come close I shifted, grabbing the hand that was aiming at me. My first thought was to use my quirk but I hesitate.

For that split second the only thing I could think about was how I could potentially kill this person if my quirk misfires. But that thought seems to vanish just as quick when I feel their other hand grip my throat and slam me on the ground.

My back hit the floor, a choking sound coming out of me as a desperate attempt to get some air. My hands gripping the wrist around my neck.

"Shh. Stay quiet for me ok?" His grip around my neck loosened as I began to recognize the familiar voice.

I looked up at the person on top of me, it's mask hiding everything including his eyes. His hood covered his hair, matching with his black cargo pants and combat boots.

"Naoki? The hell are you doing here?!" I whisper shouted.

"Izanagi sent me. He knows about your... situation. He said you should stay undercover, you know, snoop around and find out anything you can about the hero's. Maybe even sell a bit of the drug to some of the kids, I don't know." He said, not moving his hand and rubbing my neck with his thumb.

I stared up at him trying to process what he just told me. ".... What the fuck?!"

"What?"

"What do you mean, what?! You just come in here, choke me, slam me on the ground and tell me I'm supposed to stay undercover?" I exclaimed, slapping his hand off my neck.

".... We'll yea." He deadpanned "what do you want me to say?"

"I don't know, maybe fucking explain." I argued

A sudden knock interrupted us as we both glanced at the door.
"L/n?! I heard a loud sound coming from your room. Is everything ok?" Midoriya called out from the other side of the door.

Naoki sighed and stood up before glancing down at me. "Look just do as he says, try to find some times to sneak out so you could talk to him properly and give him updates. If not then I'll come whenever you can't." He finished saying before leaving through the balcony window.

Naoki is Izanagi's helper, or should I say favorite. We mostly grew up together and in all that time I've never seen his actual face. He only started talking to me when we turned 13 but he was very well trained in not saying anything related to him.

Another knock broke me out of my thoughts, quickly standing up and opening the door.

"What."

"I heard something- your neck?! Are you ok?!" He furrowed his brows, worry showing on his face as his hand reached towards my neck.

I caught his wrist "I'm fine it's nothing." I said quickly letting go as he blushed.

"R-right, then um mr. Aizawa asked me to show you around. None of the other students are here because of class so it'd be easier to show you around without everyone asking questions." He suggested

I thought back to what naoki told me. He said I should stay undercover. For how long? I hate when he doesn't explain things. I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Fine."

•••

Deku's POV-

"Mr. Aizawa! how'd it go?" I asked, standing up from my chair as he walked out of the interrogation room where l/n was being kept.

"Not well."

"Tch figured. Told you she'd keep her mouth shut, this was a waste of time."Kacchan muttered profanities, slumped in his chair next to mine.

"I didn't get any info out of her, that will come slowly with time. That doesn't mean we won't continue our plan to help her. Which majorly involves the both of you."  He proclaimed

"How can we help?" I asked, completely open to helping in whatever way I can.

"Who the hell is 'we'?!" Kacchan stood up "don't get me involved in this bullshit." He argued

"If I remember correctly you chose to be involved when I sent Midoriya to obtain her. This was his mission but since you got involved, now it's both of yours. Any objections? May I continue? Good." Mr. Aizawa tiredly lectured.

Kacchan sat down angrily, shoving his hands in his pockets and lifting his leg on the table. I sat down next to him as Mr. Aizawa came to sit in front of us.

"L/n will be attending UA and will be staying in the dorms, as you both already know. Midoriya she will be staying in the dorm next to yours so keep an eye on her. Both of you don't let her out of your sight. If she tries anything, stop her and come to me. But I want full watch on her 24/7 if possible." He explained.

"What about work-studies?"I ask

"I've spoken to Endeavor and he and I both agreed it would be best that she joins you three in your work-studies at his agency for the time being." He answered

"Great, just another annoying extra to add on top of those two." Kacchan mutters

I took in Mr. Aizawa's words from earlier.

This means I'll be hanging around with her more often. Knowing kacchan he'll only keep an eye on her from afar, so I'll have to be the one keeping an eye on her whenever he isn't.

I want l/n to feel comfortable and welcome, I want her to know that her past doesn't change who she is and that she can still lead a normal life and meet new people.

Mr. Aizawa said to keep an eye on her 24/7.

I rubbed the back of my neck, wouldn't that just be complete invasion of privacy?!

Would this be considered stalking?! I mean I guess not since this is for the sake of the mission. But I don't wanna invade her privacy or make her feel as if she's dangerous because of the constant eyes on her.

No. Like I said I want her to feel comfortable and welcome.

We walked into the common room, l/n following behind me.

"The kitchen's over there if you ever wanna cook anything, sato and momo are usually the ones offering food though." I explained

She stood there silently, eyes looking around the entire place almost as if memorizing the entire area.

I looked at her in thought, noticing how her curly hair reached slightly past her shoulders. Her face held no emotion yet it looked slightly calm and unbothered. I noticed earlier how she would bite her lower lip whenever she would go long periods without talking.

I stopped on her eyes. Quickly looking away as if I'd been caught looking at something forbidden. I shook my thoughts away and cleared my throat causing her to look at me.

"So what do you think? I know it's a lot but tomorrow I'll help introduce you to everyone at school, and hopefully get Mr. Aizawa to let me take you to get your hero suit made." I spoke watching her eyebrow twitch slightly.

"Speaking of your teacher. Do you know where I can find his room in case I need to speak to him." She asked, her voice coming out soft yet firm.

"Yea,  just come ask me whenever you need to talk to him and I'll take you." I answered. I know what she's doing. She's trying to get info, Mr. Aizawa told us this would be something she would try to attempt.

"Right." She uttered "well,  I'll be heading back to my room now. Thank you for showing me around." She finished

"Yea! I'll see you tomorrow!" I called out watching her turn the corner to the elevators.

And so I followed after her.