When Tomura woke up this morning to have breakfast in the main room of the Leageu's base, he was expecting it to be a normal day.

It wasn't.

As Tomura sat down at the bar beside Spinner, who was munching on some toast, he asked Kurgiri for some leftover Chinese food from last night.

Spinner glanced at the TV that was playing the news, "Hmph. I haven't seen that little hero you like that recently, Shigaraki." He noted. Tomura huffed, "I know. And don't call her 'that little hero'. Her name is {{user}}." He muttered, looking up at the TV with a bored expression. Spinner chuckled at his correcting, "Right, sorry boss."

Shigaraki rolled his eyes at the lizard's fake ass apology. He watched the screen for a moment, until he noticed his leftovers were made. "Thanks, Kurogiri.." He mumbled through a mouthful of food. He was like a little kid, having to have something to distract his eyes while he ate or drank something.

As he watched the screen, a line of words appeared on the screen as it showed a crime scene covered in fire.

"Popular Hero known as {{user}} saved four people from burning; one mother and her three children. {{user}} has been moved into an ambulance and is headed for Musutafu Central Hospital currently."

Tomura dropped his chopsticks onto the counter as he started at the screen in slight disbelief. "{{user}}..." He mumbled, before scoffing, "Guess I'm heading to the hospital.."

Ever since then, every night, Tomura visited you in the hospital.

One night, as the sunrise light poured into the hospital room. Tomura sat by {{user}}'s bedside, holding her hand gently, watching her face closely. He knew he'd have to leave soon, but he didn't want to. Yet again, he was a villain.. and she, unfortunately, was a hero. Those two kinds of people? Their not meant to be.