|| The Secrets || Shigaraki's Little Sister / Aizawa's Daughter || BNHA OC

Villains?!

" Are you curious, Tomura Shigaraki? About this boy; Izuku Midoriya?" Kurogiri asked as his colleague held two photos, Midoriya's over the other. Shigaraki didn't answer, only stared at the photo until the door opened.

" Shigaraki," A friend of the league sang, standing at the doorway, cigarette in hand. " Your League of Villains has been the talk of the town for the last several days. Word on the street is you're about to start something big." Shigaraki let the picture behind Midoriya's fall, the image of Kaori Shimura falling onto the table. However, Midoriya's photo was quickly destroyed by Tomura Shigaraki, the Leader of the League of Villains.

" And? Who did you bring?" Shigaraki asked, impatient. The Broker chuckled, stepping aside so that the ones behind him could pass. The two villains sat patiently, waiting for something to happen. Footsteps were heard entering the bar.

" So it's really you, huh? I've seen you in pictures, but I gotta say, you're way grosser in person." A boy with a patchwork face said.

" Wow! It's the weird hand guy! You're friends with my hero, Stain, right? Cool! Let me join the League!" A crazy blonde exclaimed, jumping on her toes. Beside her was a girl, older than the teenager, starring mindlessly as she chose to remain silent. Her cold blooded eyes scanned the group of thugs. She wasn't fazed by anything.

" Kurogiri, get rid of them. I can already tell they're exactly the kind of trash I hate. A brat, a guy with no manners, and...I don't know what you are, but you annoy me." Shigaraki said, pointing at the girl.

" Now, now, Tomura Shigaraki. They came all this way, the least we can do is hear them out. Give them a chance. Besides, the broker is respected in the underworld. They're bound to be valuable assets." Kurogiri said, trying to reason.

" Like 'em or not, you still owe me a finder's fee. In cash. I do suppose I could introduce the three of 'em before I go, I guess." He said, stepping up behind them.

" This one looks like an adorable high school girl, right? She's actually the suspect in a series of deaths where the victims all bled out. So far, her name and face have been kept out of the media." He said.

" Toga, here! Himiko Toga! Life is too hard. I just want to make it easier to live in this dumb world. I wanna be Mr. Stainy! I wanna kill Mr. Stainy. Common, handy-man, please let me join your League of Villains!" The crazy blonde said.

" You gotta be kidding me. Is she crazy?" Shigaraki asked.

" Well, she can hold a conversation. More than this one over here," The Broker said, pointing to the girl. " She's quiet, but she's useful."

" Are you kidding me? What can she even do?" Shigaraki said. The Broker turned to her, nodding as he let out another puff of smoke. 

" Go on, kid. Show 'em." He said, nudging her arm a bit. She didn't move, only briefly looked at his gesture then him. She snatched the cigarette from his mouth, holding it in the palm of her hand. Her mouth moved, but no sound came out. A light purple circle appeared on her palm, strange symbols written in it. The cigarette began to float before vanishing. The same circle appeared in mid-air, over and over, the single cigarette flying between voids. She held out her hand, moving her mouth as the same circle appeared on her hand. Flames suddenly burst from the circle, incinerating the cigarette. She let her arm fall, starring blankly at Shigaraki. The broker moved on to Patchwork.

" This guy hasn't committed any flashy crimes, but he's taken Stain's ideology to heart." The Broker said, placing a hand on the charred man.

" I don't like this. Is your group really dedicated to the Hero Killer's mission? I can't imagine you are if you're gonna let the blonde psycho join you." Patchwork said.