Unwanted || Tomura Shigaraki

Chapter Eighteen

"Go give this to Mina," I held out the cardboard box that contained the alluring brunettes brand new villain costume. I'd considered wrapping it, to make it appear more gift-like, but I dismissed the idea quickly.

I had made sure that every detail of the outfit would compliment her quirk well, from the simple feline design to the flexible fabric. The material wouldn't restrict her movement, the sleeves and legs allowing her to freely use her claws without compromising the outfit. From watching her in action, both during her attack on Kentaro and her training—which I had been observing unnoticed. I had realised she heavily relied on her increased mobility and her hand to hand combat, so I made sure to take all of that into consideration when designing the bodysuit. Even if I didn't intend for her to get involved in any genuine combat, I wanted her to be happy. I didn't want it to be over the top either. Too many heroes and villains out there feel the need to show off with overly elaborate and flashy costumes. To overcompensate for their shitty personality and weak quirk abilities. Mina doesn't need any of that materialistic bullshit.

Mina and her quirk are perfect as they are.

Of course, blondie had to get involved and make the damn thing all sparkly and girly. At first, I hated the thought of it being all glittery, it wasn't Mina in my eyes. But the moment Giran dropped it off and I saw it for the first time, my mind was changed, it was more of a shimmery effect than glittery. I was excited to see her wear it, to see her reaction.

Fuck. I hope she likes it.

"I see you are still avoiding her," Kurogiri stated, taking the parcel from me.

"Shut up and give her the damn thing already," I hissed, propping my elbows up onto the counter, resting my chin on my hands.

"As you wish,"Kurogiri exited through the door to the staircase.

The last couple of days had been torture. I wanted nothing more than to be close to her. To hold her against me again. To hear her sweet laughter. To feel those soft plump lips again.

I groaned at the memory of her kissing me. Recalling the little noises she made as my tongue explored her needy mouth. Lapping up every sweet whimper. Her lips felt so fucking good against my opposing dry ones, the sight of them all bright and swollen had sent all the blood in my body to travel south. I could have ravished her there and then against that wall.

It was stupid of me to have given in like that though, I should have walked away after she came on to me. But, I couldn't help myself, I needed more. I had a moment of weakness. Giving in to my fantasy, my selfish desires.

I vowed that I wouldn't let anything like that happen again, distancing myself as much as possible so that I wouldn't be tempted by her beauty again. My heart broke a little every time those big beautiful emerald eyes looked over at me, so bright and full of life.

"I've given Mina the parcel like you asked but I must say Tomura, she appeared to be extremely disheartened that it wasn't you delivering it yourself," Kurogiri informed as he returned into the room, rudely interrupting my thoughts.

Don't you think I wanted to?! Of course, I fucking did! But being that close to her right now is too fucking risky.

I remained quiet, brushing off his comment.

"Are you positive that this is the best route to go down? As I said the other day, I really would advise you to discuss all of this with Mina."

"I know what I'm doing," seething at the man's boldness.

"I know you do and I try not to interfere with your decisions, most of the time, but it's clear that this sudden separation between the two of you has affected you both and not in a positive way."