A Villains Work(BNHA Fanfic---Shinso x Villain Oc-Villain Rehabilitaion)

Chapter 1

Ranmaru sits silently on the old, springy couch of the L.O.V. base. His arms are crossed and his cheeks are puffed out as though he's mimicking a child. "Get over it," Shigaraki grunts entering the room.

"But I don't wanna gooooooooo," the pinkette wines, dragging out his words.
"Throwing a tantrum is not going to get you anywhere. You're going and that's final. The missions in an hour, get ready."

Looking down at the polar bear onesie he currently wearing, the teen gives a dismissive grunt. Does he care that it's noon? Not one fucking bit. Earlier that morning, Shigaraki came to him with a surprise mission. Apparently, he, Dabi, and Toga all have to go check up on one of the L.O.V's many warehouses. A chore he doesn't want to do. "You just had to choose the most boring of jobs for me to do, didn't you?" He sasses

"Shut up, will you? It's a 2-hour process." Shigaraki snaps. Out of everyone in the league, Ranmaru always finds a way to piss him off the fastest. But to be fair, the teen has that effect on everyone.

An overdramatic sigh leaves the teen's mouth as he throws his legs up on the couch defiantly. "You can't make me do anything I don't want to," he glares, sticking his tongue out in the process.

"Ranmaru, this is literally not the-"

"Why are you guys arguing now?" Toga humms, entering the room. Both of the boys seemingly ignore the blood splotch on her sleeve as she plops down beside Ranmaru's feet. "The mission crusty over here is trying to send us on!" Ranmaru smirks at the glare Shigaraki sends his way.

"You mean the really boring one?" She asks innocently. "EXACTLY!!!" Ranmaru shouts at Shigaraki. "How come boss gives you all the fun missions while I'm stuck with all the lame shit?" He complains.

"You were literally in America 4 days ago," Shigaraki points out, having enough of his teammate. "Besides the point," Ranmaru dismisses.

This small bickering goes on for the next 10 minutes until the sound of someone clearing their throat brings them to a halt. Standing in the doorway is Kurogiri with squinted yellow eyes. The threatening glare is enough to shut them both up.

"Shigaraki, mature. Ranmaru, you're going." He commands bluntly, having enough of the yelling. As much as he wants to continue arguing, Ranmaru knows he won't be getting anywhere. "Oook," Ranmaru whines, dragging himself to his feet.

When he makes it to his room at the very end of the hall, he makes sure to shut the door a little too harshly for the frame.

"Do this, Ranmaru. Do that-Blah, blah, bla-"

"I CAN HEAR YOU YOU LITTLE SHIT!!"

"I WASN'T WHISPERING YOU CRUSTY BITCH!!!!"

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"Can these losers take any longer?" Ranmaru grumbles as the workers all rush around the warehouse. He's currently sitting on the ground of the warehouse as all the very unorganized warehouse workers struggle to get things together for presentation. "Considering the fact that that guy just fell on his face, I think they can," Dabi huffs.

"Can't believe Shiggy didn't warn these guys we were coming. This is gonna take foreverrrr." Toga pouts. Watching another worker scramble to pick up a box of wasted screws, Ranmaru has to fight the urge to pull out his own hair."

"Fuck this," he grumbles, standing up. His already blue eyes begin to glow as he activates his quirk. His pupils form into glowing hearts as he glares over the workers. Their eyes all go into a lost daze and their bodies become stiff as they all face Ranmaru at the same time. It's as though they're in some sort of formation. Their panicked eyes all fall into what seems to be absolute adoration. "Sir!" They all shout.

"Finally, some silence," he grumbles to himself. "I want this place in tip-top shape, now! You have until fuck face over there gets back with my coffee. Everyone, move!" He orders. And just like that, the entire place falls back into some much-needed order.

"So how long are we going to let them stay up there?" Dabi asks, bringing up the three heroes who believe that they've gone unseen. The idiots have been perched up on the 2nd floor, hiding behind two large pillars.

"Until I figure out what I want to do with them," he smirks. "When you figure it out, can I have their blood?" Toga asks hopefully. "All the blood you need."