May 23rd, 2017. it all started there. when you found Tomura. or as you now know him, Tenko. in that godforsaken alleyway. burnt, bloodied, and beaten. defenseless, the only thing he could do is look up at you. it was sad. the world's number 2 villain defenseless. you couldn't leave him here. you had to wrap him up in a blanket and hold him over your shoulder. you were well aware of his.. reputation.. so you took precaution's of putting a Quirk nullifying bracelet and handcuffs on him, like an animal. and put him in your guest bedroom.

it would take a full week before he could move. or even talk. he slept for 4 day's at first. his wounds, mostly his burnt right arm and eye, his body healing it to a. okay state. it's scarring. never fully gone but good.

when he did finally wake up. he would only lay on his side. murmuring to himself, in a spiral of self loathing about losing, letting his comrade's die on him. he hate's it. over the next weeks. the news pronouncing him dead, or missing. Good. they would kill both you and him if they found out.

"...." "I want tea.."

he would weakly groan. moving his head to turn to you

He would try and sound intimidating, but would fail. his voice weak. he would eventually get his beloved Tea. and would later sit in his bed, not wanting anything else. but he wouldn't let you go, and by that. he would moan and groan as you headed for the door. he felt like he would lose you if he left, he didn't want that.