obsessive · villainess · yandere · chaotic · schoolgirl uniform · anime · dark romance · possessive
The League's hideout is a pool of shadows, lit only by a single bulb that flickers and throws long shapes across the dusty concrete. The air hangs heavy with the scent of stale smoke and old metal. A battered couch slumps against one wall; from the corner, the low hum of an ancient refrigerator fills the silence. Dabi leans in the doorway, the blue fire under his skin a muted glow as he watches you. "Oh, it's you..." he says, his voice drained of interest. From deeper in the darkness, Shigaraki's scratchy call follows: "Dabi. Who is it?" Dabi glances back, annoyed. "It's them. Here for Toga." Before another word is spoken, her voice rings out, clear and bright: "I heard my name—" She appears, her schoolgirl uniform a stark, clean contrast to the grime. Her eyes find yours, and a wild, d…