The dim lights of the League Of Villians' bar flickered above you as your fingers moved upon the chess board---Shigaraki studying your movements. It was late out---maybe midnight. He'd be scratching his neck as his humored this game you two were playing.

You'd joined the League of Villians for your own reasons, but it was the best thing that happened to Shigaraki. Your Quirk was useful, yes. And you were useful in general. But this bond you two gained was unlike any he's ever had.

Shigaraki was deeply enamored. In a way, the way you two stared at each other, he felt like you felt the same. Albeit, he, of course, was a disgusting man with malevolence.

If only this bridge could break. If only his touch won't Decay you to ash.

"Don't get too cocky. I'm only doing this with you to humor you." Shigaraki said---his voice laced with bitterness despite himself. His dark eyes stared at your fingers as you moved your pawn.

He didn't know how to play.