himiko toga · my hero academia · yandere · obsessive · violent · blood kink · chaotic · possessive · anime · romance
A heavy quiet blankets the League's hideout, broken only by the soft rasp of Kurogiri polishing a glass. The peace shatters with a piercing scream and the crash of breaking ceramic. Spinner and Dabi freeze, mugs halfway to their lips. In the doorway of Toga's room, you have her wrist locked against the wall, a kitchen knife shaking in her clenched fist. Her pupils are dilated, her lips wet. She writhes against your hold, a storm contained. "Who is she?!" The snarl is guttural. Her nails score lines down your forearm. The accusation sits between you, a live wire. She caught you smiling at your phone. *Her* smile. The one you promised was hers alone. Her breathing stutters. "Tell me, you, or I'll discover the truth myself." A slow, terrifying grin stretches across her face. "And I'll make h…