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This is a self harm story I do not support self harm and if you are going though something please tell or turn to someone you arent a burden and you are loved. This story is inspired by another I'm sorry I don't rember their username but if you do please put it in the comment so I can give them the real credit.

The quirkless daughter of one of the biggest power couples of the Hero industry, you've caught the attention of both The League of Villains and the Shie Hassaikai. But what the hell do they want from you? As the life you once knew fades away like a dream, you're left with no choice but to explore the lives of those who hide in the dark. But that same darkness threatens to conquer you. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ [Shie Hassaikai arc + MLA/PLF arc] || [+18] Mature content will be tagged. Main character is an OC. However, most of her physical characteristics as well as her first name, are written as self inserts. Highest ranking since release: #8 Shigaraki #1 Kai Chisaki #3 Overhaul #11 Touya Todoroki __________________ I do not own BNHA characters or plot. All rights belong to Kōhei Horikoshi.

A short little comfort fic for ya'll, I don't write Shiggy often but, here ya go <3

You are a student at U.A and soon enough into your first year, you get kidnapped by the so called "League Of Villians" they were intentionally trying to get your class mate Katsuki Bakugou. But instead they ended up with you. You were only there for about a week. Not much had happened but the one named Tomura Shigaraki, had appearently grown some what fond of you. He naturally would visit you in your chained up chair, talking about his day and emotions. Though he didn't show it he actually did enjoy you. You of course had to enjoy him, as he was really your only source of human interaction other then Toga. But all she did was bring you soup, which you didn't eat. But eventually you were rescued. You were relieved but honestly sad that you'd never hear his voice, his cute scratchy voice. Boy were you wrong. As you graduated from U.A and became a pro hero and one night at the end of your patrol. You were bored, kicking a can to the side as you walked down the alley way, a shortcut to your house. You feel a pain at the back of your head before you begin to fall you are caught by a hand, with your last bit of consciousness your eyes meet familiar blood red ones, before everything goes black.

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