2 | Who are you?

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As Shigaraki approached you, his normally intimidating presence softened. He could see the pain and sadness in her eyes and it tugged at his heartstrings. He knew that feeling all too well, the feeling of worthlessness and emptiness. But he also knew the power of having a purpose, of having someone who believed in you. And he wanted you to experience that too.

He took a step closer, carefully avoiding any sudden movements that might startle you. 'Hey,' he said softly, 'I noticed you were...taking off your shoes.'

You head snapped up as you realized you had company, your eyes widening in surprise and fear. But Shigaraki could see the flicker of curiosity in your gaze. You have not expected anyone to be up on the rooftop with you.

'I couldn't help but wonder why,' he continued, his voice gentle and understanding. 'But then I saw you come up here, to this rooftop, a few times a week after school. What brings you here?'

Your shoulders slumped as you let out a sigh. 'I...I come here to think,' you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.

Shigaraki nodded, a small frown forming on his face. He could tell that you had a lot on your mind, and from how you were dressed, he could guess that you were dealing with something difficult at home. But he also sensed that there was something deeper, something that was eating away at you and pushing you towards this dark decision.

He took a deep breath, steeling his resolve. This wasn't an easy thing for him to do, to open up to someone and show a side of himself that he rarely let anyone see, he takes off his mask and looks into your eyes. He knew he had to try, he had to save you from making a mistake that you would regret.

'I know what it's like to feel lost and alone,' he said, his voice heavy with emotion. 'To feel like you don't matter, like the world would be better off without you. But trust me, that's not true. You matter, and you have a purpose.'

Your eyes widened in surprise, your brows furrowing in confusion. Shigaraki could see the questions swirling in your mind, but he knew he had your attention.

'I can offer you something that no one else can,' he said, taking a step closer to her. 'A family, a place where you belong and where you are accepted for who you are. We are a group of people who have been cast aside by society, but we have found strength and purpose in each other.'

Your expression softened as Shigaraki spoke. You could see the sincerity in his words, could feel the genuine care and concern emanating from him.

'You have a choice to make,' Shigaraki continued, his voice firm. 'I won't force you to join us, but I am offering you a chance to find a new purpose, a new family.'

Your eyes filled with tears as she looked at Shigaraki. No one had ever shown this much interest in you before, no one had ever cared about your wellbeing. In that moment, she felt a spark of hope, a glimmer of light that you thought had been extinguished.

'I...' you began, your voice trembling.

Shigaraki held out his hand to her. 'What's your name?' he asked gently.

You hesitated for a moment before taking his hand. 'It's...Y/n,' you replied, your voice barely above a whisper.

A small smile tugged at the corners of Shigaraki's lips. 'Y/n,' he repeated, 'I am Shigaraki. And I promise that if you choose to join us, you will never have to feel alone or worthless again.'

You looked at Shigaraki, tears streaming down your cheeks. And in that moment, you made your decision. You wanted to believe that there was a purpose for you, that you mattered to someone. And you were willing to take a chance and follow this mysterious man to find it.

'Okay,' You said, your voice steady and resolute.

Shigaraki's smile widened, a genuine one that reached his eyes. 'Well Y/n, welcome to the League of Villains' he said, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.

And in that moment, as they stood on the rooftop, two lost souls found each other.

As the sun cast long shadows, Shigaraki sensed the weight of your struggles. "This place sucks. Let's get out of here," he suggested.

Downtown, the city came alive with the bustling energy of a world seemingly indifferent to your worries. Hours passed as Shigaraki and you walked, the rhythmic sounds of footsteps creating a comforting cadence against the urban backdrop. Shigaraki guided you to a hidden gem of a cafe, where warm lights and the aroma of fresh coffee enveloped you both.

As you settled into a quiet corner, the vulnerability within you spilled out. "My quirk... it hurt my parents. I've been in the foster care system since then," you confessed, the weight of your past hanging heavy in the air. Shigaraki, surprisingly attuned to your struggles, listened without judgment.

"You don't need to face everything alone," he offered, his tone softening with a rare understanding. The cafe became a sanctuary, the comforting scent of coffee intertwining with the stories shared in the dimly lit space.

As the night wore on, Shigaraki, resisting his impulsive instincts, chose not to act on the desire to decay those who had wronged you. Instead, he simply said, "Sometimes, people just suck. But at least you're not alone anymore."

The city lights created a surreal backdrop for this unexpected connection between a villain and a lonely schoolgirl. The conversation meandered through the nuances of your experiences, finding common ground where it seemed impossible. Before parting ways, Shigaraki suggested, "Let's keep in touch. You never know when you might need someone who understands."

Contacts exchanged, promises made, the night concluded with a sense of connection that neither of you expected. Back at the League's hideout, Shigaraki chose to keep this interaction a secret, understanding the fragility of the bond. He didn't want to involve you in the league's darker dealings, preferring to shield you from the chaos that surrounded them.

As you navigated your way back to the foster home, the city's nightlife fading into the background, the promise of a connection with Shigaraki lingered. The cafe, the shared stories, and the exchange of contacts marked the beginning of an unexpected alliance-one that held the potential to bring a glimmer of understanding and support into the shadows of your challenging reality.

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