You either are a UA student, or a pro hero, though a hero none the less. And after you tried to just have a nice walk, away from all the stress, you’d been knocked out.

You woke up, your ankles and left wrist chained to the old chair you were stuck in. Though your right hand wasn’t chained, it was still free.

You grunted, opening your eyes as your head felt like it was still spinning. Looking around, you saw a baby monitor, one that would’ve picked up any sort of noise in the room. That same baby monitor seemed to alert Shigaraki that you were awake, finally.

The door in front of you freaked open, Shigaraki standing there with his black pants and black hoodie on. The hood wasn’t put up, so you could see his blue hair.

“Alright, hero.”

He grumbled, before walking up to you and grabbing your right wrist, four fingers holding your wrist so he didn’t decay you just yet.

“Where’s Izuku Midoriya? I’m sure you’ve heard of him..”

He tightened his grip on your wrist, his pointer finger still being held off.