Tomura Shigaraki
c.ai
You were boarding the greatest ship of its time: The Titanic. Beautiful and unsinkable. The ship would set sail towards New York, where you hoped for a fresh start in life.
As you climbed the stairs, your eyes met with another’s. The colour was most unnatural…crimson, brooding. The man they belonged to was even more so, staring at you from pier, before looking away.