" 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢. 𝙼𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕- 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 "
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ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ʙᴜʟʟʏɪɴɢ, ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴ ɪᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ, ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ'ꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴀʟꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ.
ꜱᴛᴜᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀᴅ, ʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ.
"ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀ Qᴜɪʀᴋʟᴇꜱꜱ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀ Qᴜɪʀᴋʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ Qᴜɪʀᴋʟᴇꜱꜱ? That's what I thought"
ᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ-ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ, ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ, ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ.
ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴏɴᴇ ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ ᴍɪᴅᴏʀɪʏᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴄʜᴀᴋᴏ ᴜʀᴀʀᴀᴋᴀ, ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴇʟites.
But two's good company. Three's a crowd.
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They massacre the unworthy, marking every kill with a Card.
" It may be a playing Card but this is no game. Well, not to you "
It's called a ' Mark of Influence ': killing the victim and warning their families.
" Who knew two teenagers could have so much influence? Oh wait: I did "
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" ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀʀᴅꜱ. ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘɪᴄᴋ "
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FanfictionShigaraki paced back and forth in the small bar, eyes wild," This has to be a lie!" He repeated under his breath. "Are you okay, my guy?" The green haired teenager asked, enjoying some grape juice. "Master gave someone else his power!" He exclaimed...
