Dust to Dust

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Amisho was working in her office when Shigaraki walked in, looking at her. "We need to talk," he said, sounding annoyed. "About?" Amisho asked as she looked at the paperwork she was doing. Shigaraki walked closer, moving the paperwork off her desk. "I don't appreciate that you think you can order me around just because you're second in command. The way you treated me in front of the others was unacceptable." 

"Well, maybe you should like an adult, and I wouldn't have to talk to you that way, boss." 

She went to grab the papers, but Shigaraki grabbed her arm. "I am your leader, you listen to me! If you-" Before he could continue, he realized he had gripped her arm with all of his fingertips touching. "B-boss?!" Amisho said, her body turning to dust. "A-Amisho!" he pulled his hand away, but it was too late... "No...no no no-" 

"NO!" 

Shigaraki sits up in his bed, panting heavily, tears in his eyes. "Mmm..." He looks and sees Amisho sleeping next to him. It was only a dream...

"Fuck..." he sits against the headboard, panting softly. Amisho rolls over, looking up at him. "Same dream, boss?" she asked, Shigaraki nodded. Amisho sighed, sitting up and holding his hand, which was gloved on the fingertips. She ran her finger on his palm for a moment. "I'm alive, and you know how to control it better, Tomura. It's going to be alright," she tells him, hugging him close. "I...I'm just so scared that...I'm going to kill you...I can't lose you..." Shigaraki buries his face into her neck, crying softly. Amisho doesn't say a word, she just holds him close, rubbing his back. 

"I promise...you won't lose me...as long as I'm here...you're never alone..."

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