Operon (Tomura Shigaraki x Reader)

Chapter 2

"Do you think she'd wake up if I stabbed her?" Toga inquired, licking the edge of her knife. "It's worth a shot, right?" A small amount of light was streaking through a small window, casting shadows on the hardwood floor, it had to be nearly midday.

Dabi sighed, while messing with a ball of blue fire in his hands that he'd made with his quirk, "Really Toga, after last night I figured Shigaraki was going to kill you. I guess he got pre-occupied when (y/n) passed out."

Giggling, Himiko Toga walked out of the shadowed corner where she'd been lurking, over to where you were lying, "Just a little blood handyman, please..."

Shigaraki sat down on the edge of the couch, holding a glass of whisky, "Don't test me, Toga. For all the talking that you do, I'm disappointed that you still haven't figured out when you should stop." He emphasized 'stop', allowing the blonde girl a chance to redeem herself.

"Fine." Toga muttered, dragging her feet as she moved away from the couch and over to Dabi, scratching her blade on the wall as she walked. Turning to the patchwork villain, her eyes grew bright with mischief, "If Tomura isn't willing to have any fun with me, will you Dabi?"

"I don't know Toga, will you let me burn you? Maybe I'd have fun doing that." Dabi stated coldly, quenching the flame in his palm. The extinguished light casting shadows on his face, though his ice blue eyes cut through effortlessly.

Shigaraki growled, a menacing look in his red eyes, "Dabi, if one of us is going to snap today and kill Toga, it's going to be me. Get in line."

"Good for you, as long as she dies, I don't care which of us kills that psycho." Dabi muttered. He was slouching against the maroon wall, dressed in his typical black trench coat and contrasting white shirt.

"Wasn't Compress supposed to be back soon?" Shigaraki inquired, glaring with red eyes at the blonde girl with buns, "Toga?"

"I don't know, I was with Twice earlier. No idea where Mr. Compress is, shouldn't you have better tabs on the League of Villains, Tomura?" Himiko responded with a sly grin, twirling her dark blue skirt a little.

The leader of the villains sighed, as he began to scratch at his neck, "Kurogiri, why is it that I am surrounded by so many useless peons?"

"I believe that the circumstances after the Hosu incident required their recruitment." The warp villain stated simply. He was sitting across the room at a small black table, alone.

"Yes, you're right. It is necessary... for now." Shigaraki rasped, narrowing his eyes and raising the glass to take a swig of the whisky.

"Are you saying that you don't want us around?" Toga queried, looking at Shigaraki with teary eyes. "Don't we mean more to you?"

The blue haired villain raised his pale hand, pointing at Dabi, "Will you find him for me? There are important matters I need to discuss with Compress." Sighing, he turned so he was facing Himiko Toga. His expression was cold, "You know I value my allies; however, you also know that attempting to vilify me isn't a wise idea."

Toga's eyes widened, as her smile grew, "Oh I know what's going on, the 'important matters' to discuss with Mr.Compress are pertaining to her." Running the knife against her fingers the girl drew a little blood and smeared it on the blade, she grinned knowingly at Shigaraki.

"Yea sure Shigaraki, I'll hunt him down- need me to take Toga with me?" Dabi inquired, glaring at the blonde psychopath.

"That would probably be wise, before I kill our 'friend' here." Shigaraki said in raspy voice, beginning to scratch his neck.

"Awe Tomura, you'd feel better if you just talked to me." Toga argued, while Dabi nonchalantly grabbed her wrist.

"Come little psycho, Shigaraki's orders." Dabi demanded, pulling her away.