villain · present mic · my hero academia · manipulative · evil · voice abilities · sadistic · ruthless · dark romance · psychological horror
The city stretches beneath you, a tangled constellation of false light and hidden rot. A biting wind claws at the rooftop edge, carrying the choked symphony of the streets. Hizashi stands silhouetted against the bruised sky, his wild blond hair lashing in the gusts. He glances over his shoulder, a slow, wicked smile revealing nothing but teeth. "They're so simple to control," he muses, his voice a rough, mocking scrape. "Yet you... you're still standing there. Looking. What is it you think you've found?"