♥ [Stockholm romance] a Tomura Shigaraki ♥ x 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

"you might be useful"

It had been a month or two since that encounter, I had searched for the man who had saved me but quickly gave up, "he's a villain why am I still trying" I muttered to myself as I walked into my dark apartment. "I'm exhausted, I need a break soon" I winced in pain, my feet stung from the tight shoe I wore. I wobbly walked to my bedroom and flopped down on the bed, I buried my face into the comforter taking in the coziness...

Eyes...you felt a pair of eyes starring at you, it was an all too familiar feeling that you hated.

You have a quick flashback of elementary school, teachers and children stared at you In disapproval, you sat in a small patch of flowers just sitting.

You started to feel uncomfortable and unsafe, and it was in your own apartment. You shifted lifting your head with a worried expression. Nobody was there you proceeded to check your whole room and then the window, still nobody. You sat in silence for a minute, still being able to feel the eyes, you brushed it off and got up to look through your closet. You picked up your pajamas and went to your bathroom to change.

That feeling eased up as soon as you closed the door to the bathroom. You finished changing, you had on a black spaghetti strap tank top with pink, plaid, loose-fitting pajama bottoms. You left your room and you could feel the eyes again, you shook it off once again. The eyes suffocated you, making the room seem smaller and stuffy, and made you feel dizzy. "I need fresh air" you whisper to yourself. The balcony seemed so tempting, you gave in and walked out to get a fresh breath.

You went to the balcony of your apartment and looked over the edge, The city lights were so beautiful and mesmerizing. You got lost in the lights you felt like you were about to fall asleep, so you went back inside again. Your sleepiness only increased as you laid down on the couch. Your eyelids were heavy and almost all the way closed. "I should go to my room." you convinced yourself to get up and walk to your room. You stood up from the couch and took a few steps before your body gave out on itself. You fell to the ground, you couldn't feel your body anymore, your vision blurred. Your balcony door opened which shocked you a bit, a tall figure wearing all black clothing bent down in front of you, cold boney hands slid underneath you and wrapped around your legs, and shoulder. Your body was pulled up from the flooring. Your cheek pressed against the chest of the person. With them this close to your face, you could see them clearly. The familiar, dry pale face, with long shaggy blueish grey hair, and the same piercing red eyes.

It was the man who saved a few months previously. His lips contorted into a menacing but genuinely comforting smile. "Hi again"you whispered drowsily "Try not to talk, the gas I released into your house is draining all of your stamina, and your hp will go down faster if you do anything." you close your eyes while listening to the scratchy voice of his.

Click, click, click, click, the sound of a pen jotting down Words woke you from your sleep.

Your eyelashes fluttered as you opened your eyes, not yet adjusted to the lighting, your vision was somewhat useless at the moment. You slowly sit up, "W-where am I?" you panic as you see the foreign surroundings. You were laying on a big bed with white covers, the room you were in is completely made of dark brown wood. The room was big with a lot of empty space, there was a chair right next to a nightstand. the chair was small and also wooden, the nightstand was a little bigger than the chair, it had a small pink lamp on it, the light was on and there was somebody in the chair.

"A twenty-year-old (your gender) named Y/n l/n, quirk can disable other ones but only within a few meters of themselves. Born in Tokyo on (your birthdate) at 5:47 am hair color h/c eye color e/c with (your skin tone) skin". The man talking had been the one who saved and kidnapped you, his light blue hair was messily thrown over his face, he was all black and had white-gloved hands all over his body. You couldn't see his face because one of the hands covered it. "That would be you correct," he said in a hoarse voice. "Yes," you said quivering, "W-who are you and what do you want," you said shakily. "Hahaha well, y/n you are going to be my pet for a while reasoning for this hmm" he clicked his pen and spread himself out in the wooden chair leaning back." Well you might be useful" one of his piercing red eyes stared at you from behind his hair and "mask" you widened your eyes and sat looking scared, really scared.