Apologies

He and Jean got out of the extortionist taxi drivers vehicle. They walked to the gate at the edge of his property and he unlocked it.

The gate opened with a creak, and it closed without creaking at all. How annoying.

"So you live in a bigger warehouse?" She asked as she looked around.

Tomura shook his head and pointed to the brick factory in the centre of the warehouses. "No that's where I live"

"Oh, some old factory, even better" she sarcastically said.

They walked for a few minutes in silence.

He pointed to the warehouse to the left of them. "Thats the lab, the one to the left of the lab is Sterns house and this one to the right is the pool. The rest are empty" he said.

Jeans eyes were wide "Wait do you own all the warehouses?" She asked.

He nodded. "Cost a ton" he said to the woman. Hey eyes widened, where the hell did he get the mon-

Fisk

She sighed as she looked around the place.

When they walked through the front door to the old factory Jean was actually surpirsed, it was actually nicely decorated.

Who have thought Tomura had decent taste.

"I never knew you were good at interior des-"

"I hired someone for that" Jeans sighed, that made sense.

What didn't make sense was him suddenly stopping and turning around. "Listen, I-I want to apologise, I should have done it earlier but wolverine gave me kind of a reality check which-" he sighed and looked down at his feet.

"You don't need to expl-"

"No Jean, I said some not so great things, I lied to you and I even stole your blood. Listen I'm sorry, I-I keep having these nightmares and all I can hear is your voice"

Her eyes widened.

"You just keep repeating what you said in the argument in the dreams, so I'm apologising now. I want what was said to be in the past and for these damn dreams to stop."

She felt the same way, she also wanted these dreams to stop and go back to how it was before.

"Yeah, I'm sorry too. Your not an X-Man I can't hold you too our standards, if your going to work with Fisk and other villains all I ask is that you keep the X-Men out of it. Other than that I accept your apology" she said, she didn't want her team, her family to be involved with the likes of Fisk.

He smiled and nodded, he did feel sorry and really wanted these damn dreams to stop, and if this was the only way then he would say sorry to Sabretooth and kiss the man's feet if need be.

Jean spotted something in the corner of her eye, a bottle of whisky? She quickly turned her head to the teenager. "You drink?"

"No, that's Logan's" he explained "He came here and slept on my couch yesterday, I'm guessing he forgot it on his way home"

Jean was confused but believed him, she turned to the teenager and dropped onto his couch, and rested her head back against the cushion.

He dropped into the couch opposite her and half closed his eyes as he leaned back against comfortable seat.

Jean looked over at the teenager and smiled "So, how have you been?" She asked.

Tomura laughed "I've got a second name now, it's Shigaraki"

Jeans eyes widened "Really? How did you-"

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Sorry for this chapter and the last one guys, they've been a lot weaker than normal but it's just a transition period they'll get better for the next one

BUT PLEASE I NEED IDEAS FOR THE NEXT ARC? WHO SHOULD HE FIGHT, SHOULD HE SAVE ANYONE PLEASE I NEED IDEAS IM ALL OUT🙏🙏🙏

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