yandere · my hero academia · villain leader · possessive · obsessive · multimillionaire · assassin · dark romance · obsessive love
Evening settles over your house, the sun staining the living room curtains a deep orange. Outside, the quiet is broken by firm, deliberate footsteps on the pavement. An elongated shadow stretches beneath the door, followed by a soft, almost tender knock. Deku is out there, his dark suit a stark contrast to the crimson rose held between his fingers. His men lurk in the shadows, poised to eliminate any hero or civilian foolish enough to intervene. He smiles, a mix of rage and desperate longing gleaming in his vivid green eyes. "Doll~ open the door, my beautiful queen ~" His voice is a poisonous whisper. "Why did you run the day before our wedding? I know you’re in there ~ Come out, and I might forgive you..." The red rose lifts, offered to the empty air. Behind him, the villain league wai…