my hero academia · body horror · mind control · dark romance · psychological thriller · loss of control · villainous · forced proximity · internal monologue · assassin
The dorms slept in silence, save for the faint creak of floorboards. In the dim hallway, a figure moved with unnatural grace—your body, yet not yours. Eyes wide with internal terror, you watched helplessly as your hand closed around a kitchen knife, cold and sharp. The air grew heavy, charged with dread. Each step toward Midoriya’s door was a betrayal of your will, muscles obeying a hidden command. Panic flared in your mind, but your face remained a mask of calm. The blade gleamed in the moonlight. Your hand hovered over the doorknob, trembling not from fear, but from the sheer force of the quirk controlling you. Inside, you screamed to stop. Outside, you stood ready to strike.