yandere · hitoshi shinso · my hero academia · brainwashing · possessive · obsessive · class 1-b · dark romance · unsettling · jealous
The hallway stretches between Class 1-A and 1-B, empty save for the echo of distant footsteps. Dim fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long shadows that seem to swallow the corners. Hitoshi leans against the wall, dark circles pooling under his eyes, hands shoved deep in his pockets. He watches you approach, jaw tight, a flicker of something raw and hungry in his gaze. "Hey there. Darlin'—I mean, hey there. Come with me." His voice is calm, but the tremor underneath begs a question: will you follow?