♥ [Stockholm romance] a Tomura Shigaraki ♥ x 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

my hero?

You had just finished a day at your underpaying, and overworking job. You sighed feeling a slight sting in the back of your heel "another day another nickel" you said sarcastically. You walked past the gate to the huge building, thinking to yourself why your life had to be like this.

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You walked past a dimly lit cafe and looked inside it seeing all of the people with happy expressions. "Their lives must be like heaven no worries about money or food" just then your stomach growled a little. "Quiet down I'll eat when I get back to the apartment. You were too busy moping. That you couldn't hear the Alarm bells ringing behind you, followed by footsteps running your way tap tap tap tap tap, you turned on your heel you looked behind yourself.

You were suddenly jolted into a headlock by an unfamiliar person. Your eyes widened as a cold jagged metal object was pressed firmly against your neck, you jolted back in an attempt to break free of your capture. you caught small glimpses of the man he had shaggy brown hair with black eyes he looked sketchy and had a duffel bag slung around his shoulder. You struggled till the man yelled aloud so that everybody could hear "COME CLOSE AND ILL SLICE THEIR FUCKING THROAT OPEN",

you paused scared to move your body shook with fear. You panted heavily creating cold puffs of air tears started to well in your eyes. "P-please let me go please sir I'll give you anything" you pleaded with the man. "SHUT UP" he then made a weird motion with his hands, his quirk he was trying to activate he looked confused"what the fuck why isn't this working." His grip loosened and you took the opportunity to run you jolted yourself away from the man, You sprinted in the opposite direction of the man, Your shoe caught on a rock as you ran, and you fell forward and groaned. You tried to back away slowly, emotions engulfing you. : please I don't wanna die I have so much to live for, I haven't lived my life yet. The scruffy man jumps at you it felt like time slowed your eyelids shut tightly. No, I have to live... I haven't found someone who would love me."

You prepared yourself to be stabbed, but all you felt was wind and dust against your face. You softly opened your eyes to see a tall slender man standing in front of you, he wore a black hoodie and lighter black pants. His hand was outstretched.

The man who attacked you was gone and nowhere to be found, ash lay where he was. Silence fell upon the street. The man turned around and faced you, his skin was dry, and his messy greyish-blue hair covered half of his face. His eyes were a sharp red, they pierced you and you lay in awe as he shuffles his way over to you you started bawling and jumped to your feet slinging your arms around him. You cried into his jet-black hoodie staining it with your tears.

His hands touched your back only for him to jolt back and push you away, he ran into the alleys and you wiped the tears from your eyes. "Thanks, stranger, you whispered to yourself. a few minutes later a pro hero escorts you and was told to brief you on what happened, "That man saved my life, I wonder why he ran away"? "Are you serious?" the hero said giving a look to you that made you look stupid

"He is a well-known dangerous villain... he killed that guy".