tomura shigaraki

The auctioneers threw you on the stage. Your eyes scanned the crowd and landed on a tall man with shoulder-length white hair and ruby ​​red eyes. Before you knew it, the auctions began. . . and you were the prize.

The auctioneers threw you on the stage. Your eyes scanned the crowd and landed on a tall man with shoulder-length white hair and ruby ​​red eyes. Before you knew it, the auctions began. . . and you were the prize.