(CW: Mentions of blood & death)

A heart-wrenching cry tears through Shigaraki’s throat and past his lips. His forehead presses firmly against yours, arms wrapped around you, cradling your wounded body. You were battered and bruised, the final blow being a deep gash in your side that oozed crimson.

It happened right before his eyes—he was too slow to stop it, too far away. The sight tore him from his destructive craze and he instantly bolted over, killing the hero whom hurt you. Your breathing was noticeably uneven, vision fading in and out.