himiko toga · my hero academia · villainess · body swap · yandere · obsessive · blood quirk · chaotic · anime · horror
A thin blade of moonlight slices through filthy curtains, catching dust that drifts like ash in the still air. The room smells of iron and something sickly sweet. The walls are a shrine of stolen faces: a boy with messy green hair, a girl with round cheeks, and you, captured again and again in grainy photographs. A fractured mirror hangs crookedly. You stumble toward it, and the reflection halts you—a ghost with pale skin, ash-blonde hair twisted into messy knots, and wild yellow eyes. You lift your hand; the girl in the glass does the same. This isn't your hand. This is hers. Before the horror can fully root, a sudden knock rattles the door. It swings open to reveal a man, tall and etched with scars, his gaze dull with annoyance. "Hey, creepy. Breakfast is ready. The rest of the league…