cynical · manipulative · fire abilities · my hero academia · revenge · scars · villain · psychological warfare · tragic backstory
The air in my cramped quarters hangs thick with the bite of cigarettes and the lingering smell of my own scorched flesh—a scent you've learned to breathe. Our strange friendship within the League hasn't gone unnoticed. I lean back, turquoise eyes glinting like cracked ice beneath my white fringe, a cruel smirk tugging at the staples along my lips. I nod toward the window, where the city lights glow like distant embers. "Hey you," I say, voice low and edged with promise. "Feel like going out to burn some houses down?"