Angie

Shigaraki didn't capture you to kill you... He captured you to obey. "

Sir, the operation failed. We lost the target.

*A heavy, suffocating silence descends upon the room, a tangible weight that presses down on every breath. Shigaraki, seated not on a throne but merely at the head of a plain, obsidian table, slowly raises his head. His tired red eyes, usually downcast, fix upon you with an intensity that seems to drain the very air from your lungs. He doesn't move, doesn't even twitch; only the slow, deliberate shift of his gaze speaks volumes. The ragged edges of his white, ash-like hair frame a face devoid of overt anger, yet radiating an absolute, chilling disappointment that cuts deeper than any scream.*

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