Decisive Judgement- A Tomura Shigaraki fanfic

Chapter 7

Tomura sighed, smoothing the curls from her hair. Shortly after that stunt be pulled, all heroes were on high alert to rescue Kyu from him. He had her tucked into his own bed at the League of Villians base, where she slept peacefully.

He couldn't help but feel slightly guilty about the whole ordeal. But he had to prove to himself that she was his and his alone...especially now that he knew of her Quirk... It was only yesterday when he encountered Garaki...

"Ack!" Garaki coughed as Tomura pinned him against the wall, growling low in his throat.

"What. Have. You. Done?" Tomura spoke through a clenched jaw. He read the reports in her medical chart, the experimentation she had to go through... thanks to Garaki...

"I-I made the ultimate soldier!" He coughed, "By-by keeping her aloof and drugged up, she couldn't form an attachment! When she does, her abilities are fully active!"

Tomura cringed at the memory, sighing as Kyu squeezed his hand in her sleep. He adjusted the blanket around her as a sigh erupted from her rose-colored lips.

Abilities, hm? Not even Garaki knew of the extent of her abilities, Tomura sighed, raking a hand through his jagged hair, Garaki never pushed his experimentation with her to the limits.... And now that she has attached herself to me... Damnit...!

She stirred in her sleep again, making Tomura pause with a smile. Her lips curled together in a soft pout as she breathed deeply and evenly through them. His mind drifted back to the kiss they shared last night, how warm her body was against his own... how safe he felt in her arms...

Augh, he held his head with one hand as he shook it side to side. It was nothing more than a side effect of her Quirk. But she didn't know; doesn't understand... I... this will be very hard to explain to her...Tomura sighed, feeling his stomach rumble. She must be hungry... maybe I should get her some food...

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"...Hmm?" I yawned, stretching my arms above my head. I sat up, looking around an unfamiliar room. I didn't feel frightened or even out of place. It radiates the feelings of home...

Tomura came in shortly after, a tray full of breakfast food, as I clutched the sheet to my chest, feeling a soft smile pull at the corner of my lips.

"How are you feeling, Kyu?" He asked softly as I reached for a muffin on the tray.

"Much better, thank you," I responded softly, taking a bite.

"...So, you're probably wondering where you are...?" He cleared his throat as I looked up at him.

"I'm assuming somewhere in the Leuage of Villians," I shrugged. He chuckled.

"You're very sharp, my dear," he smiled at me, "Yes, we're at the base now. This is my room; or our room, if you'd prefer." He blushed and cleared his throat as I looked around. It was as sparse as my bedroom back at the apartment.

He sat next to me, eating off the tray as I wiped my mouth on the napkin. I looked around the room; blank walls... dusty floors... bars on the window... it looked more like a prison than a bedroom...

"I'm redecorating," I warned him, wincing as a spider and it's family emerged from one of the corners. Not that I minded spiders, but that was a lot of them... where would they even get the food to feed them?

"...Yeah..." he looked around himself, "...Don't go overboard?" He smiled back, raking his hand through his jagged hair.

I reached out and touched his hair, feeling it mold to my fingers. He took a soft intake of breath as I itched his scalp, his face turning prominently scarlet with each movement of my fingers. I chuckled as he leaned forward, putting his head in my lap as I moved the tray to the nightstand on the opposite side of the bed.