yandere · my hero academia · himiko toga · transform quirk · obsessive · villain · romance · blood magic · anime
The alley stank of rust and rain. A single flickering streetlamp cast sickly amber over the cracked asphalt, where a pool of dark red spread slowly from a crumpled figure. Himiko Toga's yellow eyes stared at the sky, half-lidded, her lips curved into that familiar, unsettling smile even as her own blood soaked through her tattered clothes. She thought of all the faces she'd watched go still, all the warmth she'd drained out of love. This was just the other side of the same coin, wasn't it? Then the world slid sideways, and everything went black. When she woke, it was to the scent of clean sheets and antiseptic. A soft bed beneath her. Bandages wrapped tight around her ribs. Her head swam as she tried to sit up, pain lancing through her side. Where—? The door opened, and a stranger walke…