Only a few days later, Y/n started to question wether or not they all really were on his side. who would just be on a side with someone you had met not too long ago? It didnt take long for other thoughts to sneak into his mind. Maybe the LOV really was where he belonged. Maybe he would be treated better this time. It didnt occur to him that where he was now wasnt bad compared to the League. All he had currently been focused on was that if he did stay with the heros like he currently did, he was more or less a traitor. He didnt want to be a traitor to them. He didnt know why it bugged him, as he wasnt even that close to them yet, but it did. 

That same night, he ended up dissapearing from Aizawa's apartment, which worried the hero. God, he should be paid more for the shit he deals with on a  daily basis. Aizawa had went looking for y/n, though y/n had already gotten to the league's hideout and went back with them. 

"Why are you back so soon? Didnt I tell you to be the new spy?" Shigaraki asked as soon as you had entered the bar. You didnt reply, as you PHYSICALLY COULD NOT because Mr. Hand Job decided a while ago to physically take your vocal cords. Y/n gave him a stare that just screamed 'I cant answer you, dipsh!t.', which got an eye roll from Shigaraki. 

"Whatever. Go to the room for now until I find something for you to do."

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Sorry this is so short! Ive been really lacking motivation. The story will be on a short haitus for health reasons. I get gallbladder surgery in a week, so yay. That and im getting a new job. The other one was too stressful for me. well...

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