"She's waking up." I heard a faint voice as I slowly opened my eyes only to be confronted with a hand... a hand?

I tried to speak but it only came out as a muffled 'mph', it seems like I was gagged.

"Who are you? And tell us your quirk." He told me as he used his right hand to remove said gag, keeping his left hand in front of my face.

"How about you do the same?" I replied, I soon regretted making that statement as he took a strand of my hair and it disintegrated. "The names Shigaraki". He moved his hand to reveal the hand on his face, and from what I could tell he was smirking.

"My names y/n... and I have a tattoo quirk.." I said almost entranced at the fact he disintegrated my h/c locks.

"Tattoo quirk?" Shigaraki answered, confused but curious.

"Yeah.. if I get a tattoo I can manipulate the ink off my arm and I have about 10-20 minutes to use it, it takes maybe an hour to recharge..." I said, still, quite entranced.

"Well, that's rather interesting. How would you feel about using this quirk on someone?" Shigaraki asked leaning back a bit, Quite pleased he found a fun little specimen to have as a 'sidekick'.

"I.. what? Use it on a human?" Shocked at the thought, that I, a art student at Tokyo university of arts, would be offered a chance to kill someone..? That's pretty fucked up...

"Yes that's right." He got up, giving me a chance to view the whole room. We where in a bar, I was tied to chair. There seemed to be some type of... mist guy? He was polishing shot glasses and putting them under the counter.

Shigaraki started to untie my hands and legs grabbing my grey hoodie and dragging my out back where I'm pushed in front of a man, a thuggish looking man. He looked at me with pure hatred. I admit I look kinda 'edgy' but only because it was late, and cold.

"This man, he dared to insult me and then proceed to try and kill me." He stood leaning against the wall with his arms folded looking straight at the man.

"But— why do I have to kill him? I don't wanna..." I asked tired and sad.. I mean it was wrong for this guy to try and kill him but, for me, a innocent person to kill him for this Shigaraki guy? Messed up... he should at least do it himself.

"I want you to prove yourself to me.. you see, I've been watching you for a while y/n.. there's something about you.. it's nice. Almost like I've met you before.." he stares at you, with intent almost. I stared back before looking away

"Fine... but will you let me go afterwards..?" I really want dont want to do this. But I doubt I'd get caught if a villain was making me do this, and this guy, I've seen him on the news 'a convicted serial killer and rapist' so I guess that's what he deserves...

"We'll see..." he responded, smirking again looking at me with those deep red eyes I can see through the hand on his face.

I looked back at the man and took off my hoodie revealing a white tank top that revealed my tattoos. 7 in total on my arms, hands and shoulders. My favourite I'd admit would have to be the knife on my forearm, it's good for multi purpose stuff. It's very useful. But now I have to use it to kill...

I started to concentrate and the ink started flowing down into my hand to form the black knife. I took a step forward holding the knife in front of me when all of a sudden the guy spat out the white cloth in his mouth, grabbed my neck and shoved me against the wall pinning me there.

Shigaraki looked up and saw what was happening. He immediately rushed over and dragged the guy off and kneed him in the stomach putting his hands around his neck making it crumble.

I straightened my posture and started coughing rubbing my neck. Shigaraki turned to me and asked if I was alright

"Ugh.. kind yeah..." I said looking at him, his hand fell off.

Getting a good look at his face... he's kinda attractive.

Nah. What am I thinking? He looks kinda crusty.. but then again, I do like a bad boy...

Hello!!! Author-chan here! 2 updates in one day? :0 I'm quite proud of this chapter, I also my put this on watt pad at some point, I'm not sure though. Sorry for the stupid amount of ellipsis, I pause a lot when I speak so I put that into my writing, buttttt oh well, I'll try and fix it!