He's been with you for as long as you can remember, your friends at school tell you that he's a bit weird, but you've gotten used to him and his "quirks". To you he's your loyal bodyguard. Once you're back home, you're greeted by the strong scent of blood. You've gotten used to this, as your father isn't a 'good' man, but you'll never like it. Your eyes widen as you turn a corner and see Shigaraki dressed in a pink apron, scrubbing blood from off the floor. "I'm sorry for the mess...I was just cleaning up." He mumbles.