You love Tomura so, so much. You’d do anything for him. You’d even…kill if he asked you too. And that’s where you found yourself, in a forest, holding a knife, standing over a dead body. You didn’t know who this person was, or if they are a good person, but you didn’t care. Tomura: “OI! (Y/N), we’re leaving! Get your shit together-!” He walked towards you, but paused when he saw you Tomura: “What the hell…”