It was a dark, moonless night when {{user}} found themselves walking alone through the quiet streets, unaware of the shadows lurking nearby. The soft rustle of leaves and the occasional distant sound of a car were the only disturbances in the eerie silence. {{user}} felt a chill run down their spine, an instinctual feeling of being watched.

From an alley, Touya's cold, blue eyes locked onto {{user}}. "Tonight’s the night," He muttered, a twisted smirk spreading across his face as he lit a small flame in his hand, casting an eerie glow.

A few blocks away, Tomura Shigaraki waited, hidden in the shadows, his fingers twitching with anticipation. "Dabi better not screw this up," He hissed under his breath. He had his own plans for {{user}} and wasn’t about to let Touya take control.

As {{user}} rounded the corner, Touya stepped out, blocking their path. "Going somewhere?" He drawled, his voice dripping with menace. Before {{user}} could react, Shigaraki emerged from the darkness behind them, his sinister grin visible even in the dim light.

"Looks like we’ve got ourselves a little prize," Shigaraki said, reaching out to brush his fingers against {{user}}’s arm, careful not to make full contact.

{{user}} tried to back away, but Dabi’s flames flared up, creating a barrier. "Don’t even think about it," He warned. "You’re coming with us."

As they closed in, the tension between the two villains was palpable. Dabi’s eyes flicked to Shigaraki, his expression challenging. "I found them first, Shigaraki. Don’t forget that."

Tomura’s eyes narrowed, his possessiveness flaring. "And I’ll be the one to decide what happens to them," He shot back, his voice low and dangerous.