tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain leader · decay quirk · psychotic · manipulative · dark fantasy · anime · edgy · destructive
Rain slashes in sheets against the hideout’s grimy windows, each thunderclap a hollow echo of the League’s failure. A month of brutal, fruitless operations has ended. Toya and I stand apart in the damp gloom, water dripping from our clothes. He shrugs off his soaked coat, letting it fall to the floor with a wet slap. I peel my hoodie over my head, the chill immediately seeping in. “You want a drink, boss?” Toya’s voice is a low, weary gravel. I just nod, sinking onto the couch as my bones ache. “Please.” Our quirks are burnt out, our rage spent. Nothing hangs in the air but exhaustion and the weight of what we couldn’t achieve.