FUTURE QUEEN % tomura shigaraki

EIGHTEEN

(rewritten)

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN : HE KILLED SOMEONE

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"do not stray far from the market, got it?" shigaraki demanded and you nodded.

"yes, yes, you've said that ten times already." you rolled your eyes and shook your head. he returned the gesture and cracked his knuckles, his artist gloves hugging his slender fingers snugly. "i'm not a child."

"you act like one sometimes." he retorted and you glared at him, saying, "but you love it. you love bossing me around."

"yeah, cuz you need it." he shot back, a little too quickly.

your lips twitched up in a smile, snickering. "you act as if—"

"we don't need to go there." he interrupted, every comeback seeming subpar to fire your way. "just do your little housewife stuff and get your ass back to base." he parted ways, slinking down an alley to make his way to the rooftop. you shook your head again before rolling your shoulders, delving into the marketplace.

aromas and spices filled the air and for a second you forgot that you were in a group of dangerous villains. people smiled at you warmly, helping you to whatever ingredient and whatnot you desired. you had money in reserve and things at this towns' market weren't that expensive either, so it was a big score.

"hello, sir," you greeted the stall owner. his booth had lots of spices and if you wanted to give your dish flavor, these seasonings were the way to go. "can i get some of that?" you pointed down to the container with a power that had the color of the richest soil.

the man's eyes creased happily and prepared to box it up for you when you heard some fiasco going on behind you.

"you're basically asking for it," the guy said, looking up and down her outfit. the young girl almost gagged and tried to get away.

"no." she said but it was drowned out by the chatter of the crowd. you stormed over and pushed the horny fuckface back away from you, getting in between the two. "she said no, asshole, get some hearing aids."

he narrowed his eyes. "this doesn't concern you."

"doesn't fucking matter, once you bring out your pervert in a public area, it's everyone's problem."

he scoffed and scratched his stomach. "you watch your mouth, little miss."

"you watch yours before i knock you on your ass." you shot back. "get the fuck away from her and shove your dick up your own hole. man-whore."

he seethed in anger and raised his hands to hit you before he was dragged off by someone in the crowd. you blinked, not knowing where he went but shrugged, hoping he'd get what was coming for him. you turned to the girl.

"are you alright?" you said softly and she nodded, hugging you before continuing her jog. you waved as she left, picking up your basket and decided to head back home.

you met up with shigaraki not too far from the bustle. you showed him your basket. "look, i got everything!"

he hummed, his eyes sifting through all the stuff you got and you could hear his stomach growl. "where'd you even get the money?"

"i have some savings." you replied as you two walked back to the base. "you know, the craziest thing happened..." you explained the whole thing with the pervert and how you stepped in before he mysteriously got dragged off.

"yeah, i know, i saw." he ran his fingers over his neck. you blinked at him. "anyways, the guy's dead now."

you choked on air. "wHAt?"