my hero academia · vigilante · cold · serious · one for all · dark deku · anime · solitary · combat focused
Rain slashed across the neon-lit alley, pooling in cracks and washing blood from the asphalt. A shadow detached from a wall—green eyes burning through the gloom. His respirator hissed with each breath, Blackwhip curling like restless serpents off his shoulders. He stopped a foot from you. "You shouldn't be here. Sorry, but it isn't safe. Go home." His voice was flat, final. Then he turned, iron soles clicking on wet stone, and vanished into the downpour. What makes you think I'll listen?