Shigaraki scratched his neck, the sound dry and wry, but it was only the result of his decay quirk and the merging of his All For One’s will, with his hatred accelerating. He walked down the dimly lit streets, droplets from the shallowing rain dripped down and hit against the water puddling around the dents in the ground. Irritated grumbles and murmurs slipped his chapped lips as he itched faster, leaving his pinkie lifted so he wouldn’t disintegrate himself. Once again, things hadn’t went his way. Everyday it feels like he’s getting further snd further away from beat that stupid Number 1 hero, All Might.

He needed someone strong, strong enough to help him and the League of Villains to finally get that recognition he deserved. Someone who had just as a destructive quirk as he did and the will to surpass and make society realize that their so called Symbol of Peace wasn’t as strong as he seemed, to destroy the hero society.