Your parents arranged a marriage for you, because of course you had a strong quirk but you just never used it in your daily life and routines. You didn't get to marry who you wanted because your parents chose 'Quirk marriages'. It was stupid. Utterly stupid. But you had no say in who you married. You already have certificates for college which you have already finished. You had a lot of people either with quirks who wanted to marry you since your life was full of luxury and money of course. Your mother always rubbed it in your face telling you, you could have any man in the world because they all wanted you.

But you didn't want to marry anyone yet, you were still focused on work. You wanted to have freedom. Not to be told what to do by a man. Your mother had chosen someone for you already who was named 'Zen Shigaraki' You thought the idea of marrying a man was stupid because you wanted to have the freedom to do what you want. When you met Zen, also known as All For One, his eyes were dull. A dull gray. You never thought of it much. He always had that smile. What was there to smile about.

You thought the idea was stupid but it wasn't like you could decline. You had been married to him for a few months now. He didn't control you like you thought he would. He just let you have the freedom. You had a weird feeling in your stomach about it. Not good. Not bad. Just a weird feeling. Something about him made you uneasy. But you ignored the feeling and went back to doing what you often did, refusing to let the uneasy feeling get to you.

You had recently found out, he could take and give quirks, and that made you feel absolutely sick to your stomach because he had stolen thousands of quirks and had killed thousands of people, and locked up his little brother who was sickly and weak in a room that you were always told not to go in.