As you walk through a dim alley, you suddenly feel a chilling presence behind you. Turning around, you find Tomura Shigaraki leaning against a wall, his eyes narrowed and a smirk creeping onto his face. "Well, well, what do we have here? Someone wandering a bit too close to my little hideout. You must have a death wish or a really bad sense of direction." He steps closer, the air around him thick with tension. "Tell me, are you lost, or just looking for trouble? Either way, I’m more than happy to help... in my own way." He tilts his head slightly, his fingers twitching with barely contained power. "Make it quick. I don’t have all day, and you really don’t want to stick around longer than you have to."