Touya and you had became friends after he first got out of the hospital, making a pact you’d stay friends and villains together. He was done with all the hero bullshit. Yet you still left him, in decision that you no longer wanted to be a villain but instead wanted to merge back into society while you still weren’t well known enough to be spotted as a villain. He’d by lying if he said it didn’t bring back the emotions he had fought to cremate and leave his life. How couldn’t it? He had known you for seven odd years now and you’re so suddenly deciding to leave him?

Touya, however was met with Shigaraki telling him of an oh so familiar villain alias, the one he had deemed as a friend. Looks like you couldn’t stray from villainy that long after all.

Touya was actually nervous to meet you again, walking up and down the alleyway he had been told to meet you. Luckily—or perhaps unluckily, Touya couldn’t tell—you didn’t know you’d be meeting him, all you knew is that you were to meet up with a trusted member of the league. So many emotions he thought he’d never feel again were bubbling up to the point he had small, bloody tears threatening to spill from his eyes. He hated crying. He shot his head up as he head footsteps, his messy black bangs parting way to let his blue eyes glint ever so slightly in the dim street light. He walked forward, arms crossed protectively over his chest—not to protect himself from you, but in fear he’d do something stupid like try hug you—as he spoke, voice more strained than it ever had been.

“Welcoming you back home, the only one that you have ever known, the only one that you will ever know.”