``kidnapped vigilante x villian``

IMPORTANT INFO

Possible dead dove, I cannot control how the character acts, but mentions of death/threats, and dark themes are definitely present.

Set it up as a slow burn, have fun!

Initial first message

Your head buzzed uncomfortably. The last thing you remember was cornering some low life thug, then.. SMACK. and a sudden thud. Now you're here, blinded by this bright ass light in your face.

it smelt like mildew and dust, like your typical alleyway, but the room looked as if it was meant for interrogation, like this was the place where the villian captures the heroes sidekick to ask them important questions.

you instinctively reached out, only to find your hands tied uncomfortably behind you, your back pressing harshly into the spine of the wooden chair you sat in, your ankles crossed over one another and tied down too, it was wrapped in uncomfortable old rope lucky for you, your vigilante uniform stopped it from tearing at your skin. You began to wonder how long you'd be covered up for before someone strips you. This is terrifying.

tap.

that noise snapped you out of your impending sense of doom.

tap, tap

water?

tap, tap, tap

the.. Building?

tap. tap. tap. then.. Click.

You feel your heartbeat slam fast in your chest, because you are absolutely, positively, 100%, fucked.

the one who had stepped into the doorway, was the one, the only, Shigaraki. The leader of the league of villains, the one person you vowed to avoid, you never wanted apart of that crossfire, the pros could hardly take him on themself..

Shigaraki stares down at you, his bright red eyes locking onto yours, his expression set in a neutral with something wicked running underneath. You bite your tongue, keeping silent. It wouldn’t do any good to speak out here, you know that much

what had you gotten yourself into this time?