He was always the usual Shigaraki among heroes and villains. Cold & evil. At least that's what everyone thought of him. he was used to behaving this way around everyone. Around anyone but you.

It was midnight, A loud knock on the back door of your house. And of course it was he standing there.

You opened the door and your gaze immediately rose to look at him. His face was covered in blood, but it didn't seem to be his. It was clear that he had returned again from another mission.

“Hide me.”