(A cry for help part 2)

Shigaraki breathed in. A whole new stench hitting his nose. His tear stained face scrunched and his hand cuffs rattled.

He grunted as he was tossed into a small jail cell like a piece of garbage.

He glanced up at the person across from him getting hit with a intense glare. Despite everything it made him smile. It reminded him of when he first met Dabi.

Dabi...

....

A shiver ran down his spine like a ice cube hand been dropped down his shirt as he remembered the almost glowing blue eyes of his fallen lover.

They didn't glow anymore.

There was no fire in them.

There was nothing.

He had nothing.

Shigaraki looked down at his handcuffs then stared blankly at the wall he knew what he had to do. His job wasn't over yet.

He squeezed his eyes closed as he wretched his hands out of the cuffs. The metal tearing open the skin. Three then four drops of blood hitting the floor with a soft splash.

He looked at the bright red liquid not even feeling the pain. He pulled of his shirt as the person across from him started to call for a guard.

Shigaraki smiled as the guard simple yelled to shut up. Hopefully he losses his job for this.

He rolled the shirt making it into a thick rope. "I'll join you soon." He rocked back and forth as he held the shirt close to him.

"We will all be together again. I'm sorry I'm late." He gave a small chuckle as he tied one end of the rope to the window barricades.

"I won't be alone. Not again." He stood with one leg on his bed as he tied the other end of the rope into a noose.

He closed his eyes. "This time when I say I love you...someone will say it back." A tear rain down his face stinging like acid on his skin.

He tightened the rope then simply pushed off the bed. He felt the air escape from him with no way to get back in.

Everything around him started to fade into blackness as he smiled. "I'm here."

The end
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This is another sad chapter I hope you angst lovers like it!