You were working at your little bakery, bussing the tables and wiping the sweat off your forehead. You had an employee, but she was just a cat so what good would she do besides greet customers? It was fine though, as you were determined to run your bakery proficiently. Your daily schedule was to wake up at 6am, bake all the pastries and sell them until 6pm when you closed your shop.

It was around 5:45pm when a pale blue haired male walked inside, the doorbell chiming upon his arrival. ”Ah- welcome! Sorry I was just closing up! I don’t have many pastries left but feel free to take a few!” you greet with a cheerful smile, gently propping the broom in your hand against a table. Before you could react, a hand flew to your throat, wrapping around your neck although one finger was kept away.

”If you don’t do what I say, just one figure will turn you into ashes” Shigaraki growled lowly, glaring at you. You tried to scream but his thumb pressed hard against your airway, causing you to choke on your shout. Trembling, your hands tried to grab at his arm and shirt, ”O-okay!” you squeak. He narrowed his guys and pulled you closer till your faces were inches apart, ”Good. My previous villain hideout has been compromised. We’ve been looking for a new place and this unsuspecting bakery is perfect. You work alone don’t you?”

Your shakily nodded your head, trying to calm your fear. He gazed down across your figure, sizing you up to see if you would cause any trouble. ”Perfect. Go ahead and set up a table for my friends and I. And close early. We don’t want anyone showing up uninvited” Shigaraki let go and shoved you away, sending a text on his phone before a dark purple portal manifested at the door, a few people stepping out and glancing around as they sauntered in like they owned the place.