The Warrior's Gaze (Yandere Dabi, Yandere Tomura, Yandere Hawks x Reader)

From Good to Bad.

You were always called a failure... a person who was... unique, for a lack of better words. 

You were quirkless, you had no special powers... but you also had an immunity to all quirks. Something that confused many people. No matter the type or the power behind it, no quirk could harm you.

Your family, especially your parents, hated you. First because you were female and then because you hadn't inherited any of their powers. 

Your mother, had the power to manipulate emotions, she could force people to feel anything, from joy to sorrow and from indifference to obsession.

Your father had the power to see the future through skin contact that could happen in the future. And when he failed to see yours, he though that you would bring ruin to their family... had it not been for your grandparents you would have been dead or thrown into an orphanage.

Your grandfather had slapped both of your parents and had kicked them both out of the house they all lived in, your grandmother had taken it upon herself to raise you as best as she could.  Though... when your younger brother was born...things became tough. 

He had inherited both of their quirks... and he was a smug, selfish brat who forced those around him to do what he wanted. He forced people to love him, broke them by telling them future disasters of their lives... and he did the same thing to your grandparents, though they managed to resist and continue raising you with love.

He tried to do it to you as well... but he failed, his quirks were useless against you... and so he made everyone that knew you hate you. He refused to accept that someone would not bow down to him.... and he even  decided to become a hero. How unbelievably selfish and wrong was that?

One day, while walking down a dark alley to escape from a group of girls who were chasing ypu after your brother forced them to hate you, you came across a man wearing a hoodie, you knew that if you were to leave him behind, they would tear him to shreds, considering that the vast majority had dangerous quirks.

"Hey you! If you don't want to be crushed, run!!!"

The male turned and looked at you, ruby red eyes staring at you with annoyance, then shock. You sighed, grabbed his hand and kept on running.

"Who the hell are you?!" He asked and you looked back at him for a moment.

"(Name), pleased to meet you. Now keep up the pace or they'll tear us to shreds if they catch us."

"Why?"

"My brother's quirk. He can force people to feel emotions that they don't want to. The effect should wear off in a minute or two... but until then, they will attack anyone around me and try to beat the living daylights out of me."

You kept on going until you took a turn and hid, the girls kept running while you and the stranger caught your breaths. You turn to look at him and once you noticed that you were still holding his hand you gently let go.

The man seemed to realize it at that moment as well, looking at you shocked and then turning to his own hand.

"You... you were holding my hand?"

"Uhh... yeah, sorry about that... I just didn't want you to get hurt because of me."

"No, it's... my quirk is-"

"Quirks don't work on me."

"Eh?"

"I don't have a quirk but I also seem to have some sort of immunity to all types of quirks. I don't know how or why though."

"I see."

"Well, I should get going, I'd hate for you to be dragged along with me. It was nice meeting you and... sorry for suddenly taking your hand so suddenly and forcing you to run with me."

"Just don't piss of your brother again, the last thing I want is to go through that again."

"Can't do much about it. He hates me because he can't control me... and to think that he wants to become a hero too."

That last part got his attention, the clear disgust in your tone seemed to calm him. It had been so long... so far people wanted to be like Stain, merely selecting a number of people that were considered "true heroes"...but you showed the same kind of hatred that he felt.

"I am Shigaraki Tomura." He introduced himself, offering his hand, he knew that he could touch you... and now that he knew that you had something so important in common... maybe you two could become friends.

"The villain? As in, Shigaraki Tomura, leader of the League of villains?!" You asked, in clear surprise, there was no fear, just genuine shock.

"Yes... and you said you were (Name), correct?"

You blinked, then smiled and shook his hand, for a villain, he didn't seem all that bad.

"Yes, I am (Name) (Last Name). Pleased to meet you, Tomura."

"I have a feeling that we will get along nicely... and who knows... maybe I can solve that little problem of yours."

"Haha, don't worry about it. Besides, he's just being annoying, it's a sibling thing."

Tomura could tell that you were lying and that it wasn't a sibling thing, your brother was just an asshole but still, you defended him.

"Don't lie to me. It's clear that this isn't the case."

"I know but... my parents will kill me if anything happens to him."

Tomura couldn't explain the rage he felt as he heard that... you had no quirk yet you had such a mysterious yet amazing ability...how many people could possibly be like that in the whole world?

"So your parents are just as bad?"

You sighed and then smiled, you had no idea why you were opening up to a villain but... he just seemed like a good person. You decided to try and befriend him, asking him if he wanted to have tea with you, instead of talking in a dark corner of an alley.

Tomura agreed, not sure why... but he felt like he could trust you, considering how you helped him without even knowing him or what he could do.

If only you knew how big that mistake of yours was, trusting a villain... is the same as offering your hand to a tiger... they can and will bite.