In the end

chp. 1-introduction to the LOV

"A new member. He goes by Stain." Shigaraki mumbled drunkenly. "He's so self absorbed. And he's RUDE."

Kurogiri had been putting up with his mumbling for 30 minutes now. "Give him a chance, Tomura Shigaraki."
"No. He stole my spotlight. I HAD PLANNED THE ENTIRE THING AT THE USJ THEN HE COMES IN AND STEALS ALL THE SPOTLIGHT!"
"I don't understand how you're still irritated. He was arrested anyhow. If he manages to get out of the prison then he'll come back and work with us. He is an official member. Get used to it."
Shigaraki refused to accept that. He probably could if he wanted to, but he wouldn't. He knew Kurogiri was right, but again, he would never admit that.
"Taking down All might, that's something you have in common-no?" Kurogiri was trying to persuade him to be in a better mood.
Shigaraki turned away from him and mumbled, "Yeah, but for different reasons..."

This bar they were in. It's comfortable. Especially to Shigaraki. There was nothing even really special about the place. A run down bar at the end of a city. Dimly lit by a few lightbulbs hanging over the counter, a run down leather couch, a bar in the corner. Seriously. There was not a single special thing about this place. But it meant everything to Shigaraki, it was a home. Which was something he had never felt the real warmth of.

"Tomura." He waved at Shigaraki to get his attention. "I forgot to mention earlier, we have possible new members coming soon."
"What? You're joking. Did I not tell you I wanted to accomplish this alone, Kurogiri?"
"You did. I didn't listen though."
Footsteps could be heard outside the entrance to the bar.
"Call them off. NOW!"
"No. Sorry. And as it seems they're here now, so be polite."
"I'm always polite. Now tell them to fuck of--"
A loud sequence of knocks were heard on the door. "HELLOOOOO AREEE YOUU HOMEEE???" A voice boomed. It was a mans voice, loud, smooth, and deep.
"Yes. Come on in." Kurogiri said side eyeing Shigaraki.
Shigaraki put his drink down (more like slammed) and scoffed. He was pretty sure he knew who would be bringing these "recruits". An underground villian-Daruma Ujiko-he wasn't really well known but he was useful for hunting people down. He leaned on the door and pushed it open. He stumbled in, and he smelled like cigarettes. Shigaraki noticed the smell before the other people. It was horrible. Pungent. Disgusting. And in his house. He was infesting his house with his horrible smell.
"You smell disgusting Ujiko." Someone in the background said. Their voice was smooth and calm. They stepped forward. They were wearing a black trench coat that came down to about their knees, but for some reason was cut off at the elbows. Their ankles were also janky as hell.
"Names' Dabi."
Dabi doesn't smell good either. It's still better than the cigarettes though.
"Is that your real name? Wanna tell me anything about you? Or just that you're 'Dabi'?" Shigaraki questioned.
"Just Dabi. That's what I'm going by." He said crossing his arms over his chest.
"So...Dabi isn't your real name." He retorted clearly annoyed.
'Wow. He's Rude. And he looks musty.' Shigaraki thought.
"Well My name is Toga Himiko!" A girl with a High pitched voice pushed in front of Dabi. She seemed welcoming enough, though there was still something off about her.
"I like blood and RomComs!" She stated.
"Blood...?" Dabi said inching away to the other side of the room.
"Mhm! It tastes good!" She chuckled.
"It what?" Shigaraki said clearly disgusted.
"Well, if I drink different proportions of peoples blood I can transform into them. It's easier if I get naked for it though."
Dabi made a weird face. "I feel like the last part was unnecessary, Himiko."
"Oh grow up. You look like a fried piece of chicken."
"That's pretty cool I suppose...Anyone else?" Shigaraki noticed there was still two unmet people standing in the doorway.
A figure stepped forward. A lizard.
"Yo,Yo I'm Spinner. I like video games."
"Is the only positive outcome of your quirk looking like a lizard?" Shigaraki questioned.
"To put it bluntly...uh yeah!"
That was disappointing. For everyone.
"Okay..." Shigaraki mumbled.
"And last but probably not best, I'm Twice!" A guy leaned out from behind spinner. He was wearing a skin tight suit that was half white and half black. His face wasn't visible with the mask he was wearing, either.
"I can multiply versions of other people. Not myself though. Well I can but I don' like it." He said frowning at the end.

Everyone had been met. Shigaraki was yet to be impressed. 'At least the purple one pointed out the smell...' He thought.
Kurogiri was wrong. None of these people would be helping Shigaraki accomplish his goal. They're useless nobody's who have nothing better to do then join an irrelevant league.
"Kurogiri. Tell them to leave." Shigaraki whispered to him under the noise of Toga and Twice bonding over their favorite Rom-Com.
"No. They are all useful. Besides, you don't even know why they are here-Tomura."
"Fine! Hey everyone, why are you here?" He spoke loudly and sarcastically indirectly towards Kurogiri.
"Stain." Everyone said in sync.
No one moved for a whole minute.
"Get the fuck out now." Shigaraki said firmly.
They were all taken back. Mostly Twice. He was really offended.
"WHAT COME ON DUDE!" Twice yelled throwing up his hands.
Spinner was the first to walk out. He walked out while sulking-he was obviously crushed. Twice dragged toga out with him.
Dabi was the last one left. Before he walked out he turned to Shigaraki.
"Shigaraki, you should reconsider.  I believe we have similar ideals, so I think we could help each other."
"What's your 'ideals' then?"
"Can't tell ya' unless we work together."
"Tell me now and I'll begin to consider the possibility of us maybe working together."
"...Nevermind. Have fun failing."
He turned around waving and walked out of the bar.
Shigaraki turned back to the counter and looked down.

'Perhaps I should've considered working with them...no. They would've betrayed me eventually. They're useless to me. I wonder if All For One would've wanted= me to work with them though...'

A voice ran through Shigaraki mind over and over, "It's not your fault, Tenko. It's the idiots who couldn't carry out their jobs fault. It's the sworn heroes of society fault. They didn't save you. No one did. No one helped you. You were a monster to them. Not to me, though.
I will save you Tenko Shimura. "