Chapter 1 - Another Shiggy Route

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It was familiar to her. A wave of disgust hit her. She felt repulsive. Like she was beyond filthy.

(Why? They were the ones who went after me. Why do I feel this way?) She felt angry, but also terrified.

Someone was talking to her, she tuned herself back in to see

Shigaraki standing there. That man who could decay.

When did he get there?

With being so weakened and losing her voice, she became afraid. She tried hide it in her face.

But wait....

(Did he just... Save me?) The man that she kicked in the face for her escape, he ended up being here. Not only that, he threatened to kill her before too.

So why?

She struggled to get up and wanted to angrily tell him to beat it. She wasn't interested giving him what he wants, but nothing came out of her mouth.

(This is so annoying!) She became extremely frustrated. The pain of her body was hindering her. Such a nuisance.

Shigaraki grabbed the back of her shirt and pulled her up. His nose slightly brushed against hers as he did so. "What? Is your voice gone or something?"

Satoko's body tensed up. She didn't want to be touched. Especially not by him for he could decay her any moment.

Her face jerked back away from his indicating for him to back off of her. She kept trying to curse and yell out loud, but nothing came out.

Her actions gave off very strong 'don't touch me' vibes. She almost went to snap at his nose, but she hesitated in case he does melt her into a bloody mess.

(Great.) She's not in a position to do anything.

Shigaraki grumbled. He made more distance between them, but he still held onto the back of her shirt. "We're not done talking. You're coming with me so we can steal something for your throat."

(I can't talk anyway, you idiot. Only one talking is you.) She continued leering at him. She hated feeling afraid of him like this. It took everything in her not to spit in his face or stomp on his foot. It wouldn't do any good since she would die in an instant.

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The two of them made it to a small gas station. Shigaraki had a hood over his head so that he wouldn't be recognized. "I'll watch to see if anyone comes. Go ahead and take something that will help get your voice back. You do know how to steal, right?"

She scowled. (If I were to steal something, I would have done a while ago.)

The stores don't let Satoko in most of the time. They would yell at her since she is known for stealing. If she was lucky to steal, she would sneak somewhere if there was a door unlocked.

(It's not like I'll get far right now either.) The cramping in her stomach became worse so it made her hunched over. It was annoying. Even if he were to move away from her, she couldn't get far either.

In fact, she was rather tired of running away for that moment. What she would do to get something fresh to drink and eat.

"If anyone tries to stop you, they won't get far." Shigaraki smiled. He didn't look worried at all. "I'll stop them. I'll even kill everyone here. It's a small enough store."

Satoko didn't want anyone to die just over something so meaningless.

(He doesn't get it. The store owner will recognize me.) She tugged onto his sleeve a bit, indicating she wanted to borrow his hoodie. She needed to hide herself since her outfit didn't exactly have a hood on it.

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