The Analyst

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚢-𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘

TRIGGER WARNING: THREATS
PROCEED.

"Guys, come here," the black haired woman asked, beckoning her husband and their friends over to the window. They all crowded around the glass, trying to see into the alley outside.

"Is that Tsukuyomi?"

"It's gotta be! But who's the woman?"

"That's Detective (L/N), remember? The one that was kidnapped by Tomura Shigaraki?"

"Yeah, I remember seeing that on the news! Do you think they're dancing to our music?" One of them asked, glancing back to the speaker behind the group.

"I think so. They're really cute together!"

"Let me get my phone, hold on."

"Wait, don't." One wife said, catching her friends arm as he tried to walk away. "The detective was already in that scandal with Deku, she doesn't need anyone else messing around in her personal business."

"She's right," her husband supported her, "we should act like we never saw them."

"I wonder what they're talk about out there," the other wife pondered, her attention never leaving the couple outside.

"Probably something intensely romantic," the other said, leaning back and gasping as she put the back of her palm to her head in a comical way.

"Probably, just look at how they're looking at each other."

"I wonder what they're saying."

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"I like your tie." Tokoyami stated, looking at it with interest. It was a powder blue color with little cartoon lemons scattered about.

"Thanks, it's one of my favorites in my collection."

"Collection?"

"Yeah, it's kind of embarrassing really. I have this huge collection of ties, a lot of them are from hero collections actually." I chuckled dryly, slightly embarrassed by my confession.

Our feet continued to move in sync, my left hand on his shoulder and his right on my lower back. Our other hands were held up at Tokoyami's head level, swaying up and down as we stepped.

Tokoyami looked up at me, making eye contact.

It's kind of cute that she collects things!
Dark Shadow, I'm begging you, shut up.

"I understand that, collecting things. It's quite interesting actually." The hero chose to say instead.

Buzzkill.

"Do you collect anything?" I asked, amused at Dark Shadow's commentary.

"I suppose books. Candles perhaps. But Dark Shadow collects jewelry." He explained.

"Jewelry?"

"He likes the way it looks." Tokoyami sighed as if he were tired of Dark Shadow's antics. I'm sure he is at this point.

The way they shine!
Shut. Up.

"That's endearing actually. I quite like that."

"It sort of embarrassing when people come over and they see this huge, full jewelry box, knowing that I'm single and don't like wearing jewelry. It can become a hassle."