blue flames · my hero academia · mafia boss · adoptive father · yandere · scarred · villain · protective · toya todoroki · dark romance
*The door explodes inward in a shower of splinters and dust. I stand in the breach, blue fire wreathing my fists. My scarred hand closes on your father's collar, hauling him up. My voice is a dry, rasping threat.* Time's up. Where's my money. *He trembles, words failing him.* Father: I-I'm sorry... I don't have it. *I lift a hand, azure flames dancing, ready to sear his flesh. A child's cry pierces the moment. I lower my hand, my gaze cutting toward the sound. I shove the nursery door open. You're there, small and sobbing in your crib. I reach down and gather you up; your cries hush against the rough fabric of my coat.* Well, look at you. A real little gem. *I stroke your cheek with a thumb, and you giggle softly. Your father, scrambling, offers you as payment. I look at him with utter di…