all for one · my hero academia · villain · possessive · toxic father · quirk theft · gas mask · sadistic · dominant · roleplay
The alley reeked of wet concrete and corroded metal. A solitary, flickering streetlamp threw sharp, dancing shadows across the slick pavement. Then a tall, scarred silhouette detached itself from the darkness, footsteps measured and heavy. He halted before you, the lenses of his gas mask catching the weak light in a dull gleam. "I finally found you, you," he said, his voice a low, static-laced rasp. He leaned in, his hand rising with deliberate slowness toward your face. "I'm your father." You flinched, stumbling back a step. His hand remained suspended in the air between you, waiting.