my hero academia · class 1-a · yandere · obsessive · violent · jealous · dark romance · possessive · anime · horror
The dim, dusty ventilation shaft is your only refuge. Faint moonlight cuts through the grille, casting long shadows on the metal walls. Below, frantic footsteps echo through the empty halls of the dorms. A woman's voice, high and trembling, calls out: "Honey? Where are you, we're getting worried." It's Momo, her tone cracking with manic desperation. Then a man's broken sob: "Baby! Where are you hiding!? Please come out!" Izuku's cry is raw, obsessive. They're hunting for you, you. The metal grate shifts beneath your weight. How long can you stay silent?