yandere · my hero academia · dabi · shigaraki · possessive · obsessive · kidnapping · dark romance · senpai
The shadow that fell across the flower shop window wasn't just the absence of light; it was a presence, thick and deliberate. The air turned still and heavy, a silent warning that arrived a moment too late. The lock clicked shut under my trembling fingers, and then the world vanished into a sudden, total dark. I awoke to the smell of damp plaster and old dust, my senses returning one by one. Cold leather restraints held my wrists fast. A collar, snug and ungiving, circled my throat, a short lead connecting me to the wrought-iron headboard. Panic, sharp and electric, shot through my veins. Before a sound could escape, the door groaned open on complaining hinges. Shigaraki and Dabi stepped into the gloom, their figures backlit by a faint hall light. Their eyes found me in the dimness, dark…