Touch |Shigaraki ff

Chapter 3

I slowly opened my eyes, and the first thing that caught my eye was the blue-haired man and that purple man. I guess we were in a kind of bar; that's what the room tells me. Many bottles on the wall, a bar-like table, and in front of the bar table, there were some chairs, and the blue-haired man sat on one of them, watching the news.

"What the actually fuck?" I mumbled, and they turned their heads to me. "Oh, you're awake, perfect timing..." That Shigaraki said and looked back on the TV. I was on a chari and chained to it. It were some shitty chains. I wasn't able to use my quirk with them. "Breaking news. Just five hours ago, an attack occurred at the U.A., specifically the USJ. One pro hero has suffered major injuries, and one student is still missing. What will the heroes say to this? What will happen next? And most importantly, what does the so-called League of Villains want with this poor girl—" Just then Shigraki turned off the TV and turned to me. "What do you want from me?" I asked, and the man just ignored my question.

Shigaraki leaned in slightly, a smirk forming on his lips. "Ironic, isn't it? Heroes are supposed to help everyone, yet here you are, helpless and chained. Looks like the world isn't so safe after all." He chuckled darkly, his fingers tapping on the table. "What do you think your precious heroes would say now?"

"I asked what you want from me." I repeated, and he didn't look amused. "Heroes tch, they're just like everyone else trying to be someone big; they gain love and appreciation from everyone, but they're just as bad as any other people." He said, and I started at him. The purple mist then started speaking. "To say it easy, Miss. We want you to join us." The man said, and I looked at him with raised brows. "Are you out of your mind? You kidnapped a student from hero class and really expect me to join you guys?" I asked them.

Shigaraki's smirk fades a little after my words. He stares at me, probably waiting for me to flinch or show some fear. But I'm not giving him the satisfaction. I'm glaring right back, even though my hands are tied to this stupid chair.

"You're brave. I'll give you that," he says quietly, standing up and walking towards me. He leans down, getting too close for comfort. His hand hovers near my face, but he's careful not to let all his fingers touch me. I know what he can do with just one move. I need to be careful.

But I'm not scared. "I don't care what you say. I'll never join you," I say, trying to sound as calm as possible.

His eyes narrow, and for a second, I think he might actually touch me with his deadly hand. "You think the heroes are coming for you, huh?" he sneers. "They've already forgotten you. They won't risk their precious lives for just one student."

My heart skips a beat, but I don't let it show. "You don't know anything," I say firmly, glaring even harder. "They'll come. They always do."

He chuckles softly, straightening up again. "We'll see." He turns and starts walking towards the door, like I'm not even a threat. "For now, think about it. You can either stay tied up forever, or you can choose a better path." He spoke and left the room through the door, leaving me with that warp gate thing.

"Alright, Miss, let's start over again. My name is Kurigiri." He introduced himself. "Sora..." I just mumbled. I hate it when people are nice to me. Whenever someone is nice to me, I have the urge to be also nice, it's so annoying. "So, Sora, please don't take it in a bad way; we really want you to join us; he just sometimes acts like a child." Kurigiro told me as he looked at the door. "Tch, I don't care about him. I want to know what will happen now." I stated.

Kurogiri tilted his head slightly, his mist swirling lazily around him. "What happens next depends on you, Sora. You're not like the others. We see potential in you. That's why we haven't hurt you... yet."

I narrowed my eyes, trying to figure him out. He was calm, polite even, unlike Shigaraki, who seemed more like an unpredictable storm waiting to destroy everything in his path. But that didn't make Kurogiri less dangerous.

"So, what? You think you can sweet-talk me into joining your little villain club?" I scoffed, trying to sound braver than I felt. "I'm a hero, remember?"

Kurogiri let out a soft sigh, as if disappointed. "We all start somewhere, Sora. Heroes, villains... it's not so black and white. The world is harsh, you know?" Kurigiri said, and anger boiled in me. "Don't you dare tell me about how harsh the world is; you have no idea what I've been through in the past years." I snarled at him and glared at him.

He just sighed and then also left the room, following Shigaraki. Ugh, what now? Now I'm here, tied to a chair, unable to do anything. What a pain.