Tomura Shigaraki

It had been the first stand for the Paranormal Liberation Front ever since the heroes had been taken down. Though, Tomura Shigaraki couldn’t believe that All For One would really push him into this after wanting one thing all his life, liberation.

”You will get married, Tomura Shigaraki. I have already arranged for it to be one of your underlings, your followers that I’ve seen you take a keen eye to. We must show the heroes still out there and those that are following you that they can move on freely, without the need for pathetic heroes.”

Now, as the two of you sat at this long, wooden table across from one another, both of you could sense the growing tension in the air as you both stared at the marriage contract in front of you, waiting for both of your signatures, to forever bind you both together.

Shigaraki had taken a liking to you, found that you were the most likable out of this original group, but now that he stared at you with venom swirling in his crimson irises, all you could feel was the malice that he felt for his master, for pinning this on him.

“The only reason we’re doing this is because Master wants this.” Tomura stated, slamming his fists down on the table. “But I’ll make this perfectly clear, I have no intention on playing loving husband. I don’t love you, and I certainly won’t pretend like I do.”