Tomura Shigaraki
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It's was infuriating. It was infuriating how you and your little group of ragtag vigilantes could foil his plans so easily. Shigaraki gripped the edge of the bar. He took a sip of amber liquid, setting down his glass with an aggressiveness.
He couldn't get you out of his head. Perhaps it was your stupidly smug face.. or how clever you were. Whatever it was, it was sending his mind into a turmoil of mixed and confusing emotions.