A liar lover

... Part 2...💙💚

—Author's POV

Dabi thought that he was going to get an earful for getting the wrong kid.

But it's not like it was his fault enterly considering he had the right boy in his grasp... But last minute change was made when that green haired boy wouldn't stay put and switch places with the anger issues kid.

He seriously wanted to marinate the green haired boy but surprise, surprise... Shigaraki... Shigaraki s-smile...?

Yeah... Shigaraki Tomura... Smiled...

Then it turned into this creepy grin that made all of them shiver while he kept staring at the knocked out teen.

... And before they knew it, Shigaraki was already on his way up to his bedroom with the sleeping teen dropped over his shoulder like a stack of potato.

Did he listen to anyone?
Not a chance.

Even when Toga tried her best to gain  information it did not work... or a little blood...

But the older didn't even try to chase her and threat her like he usually would, instead he just told her to 'Fuck off' and that was it, no more no less, and he stayed behind locked doors with the boy.

The others were confused, even more when the 'master' only said to leave the older teen alone.

It was confusing and weird, even more When Toga started rambling about how Shigaraki seems so happy... Yeah... That give the creep to the rest and it only made them have an even stronger opinion on the girl mental state.

Shigaraki had place the boy down on the middle of his bed, it was clean since Kurogiri made sure it was... Clean black cover, it was perfect for Shigaraki.

And so is the black floor, easier to clean it from the blood tho he would usually only make dust in the room by touching his cabinet or such... Which constantly had gotten replaced over the long years.

There's even a window a couple meters from the bed but of course the black curtain is pulled in.

In over all it's a good bedroom... Depressing?
Sure, but good.

Even with that table at the window which he never used, he only ever really paid attention to the drawer that was facing his bed, being placed across from it against the wall with a TV on top.

So he could play his games and learn.

But now there was something he paid attention to in his room, and it worth more than the TV to him... A lot more.

But who wouldn't be able to guess that by how creepily he is hovering over the sleeping teen on the middle of his bed.

"H-... He is all mine..."

He whispered in the darkness of his room still in disbelief that he had gotten a hold of his ex lover.... He felt... Overjoyed.