obsessive · stalker · dark romance · my hero academia · yandere · possessive · izuku midoriya · twisted love · psychological horror
The narrow alleyway stretches ahead, illuminated only by the rhythmic, dying flicker of a single streetlamp. Rain-slicked asphalt mirrors a sliver of the moon, and the only sound is the hollow echo of your own footsteps against the oppressive brick walls. Suddenly, the cold glare of your phone cuts through the dark. A message from an unknown number blooms on the screen: **"Taking the same shortcut again, aren't we?"** As you snap your head up, a silhouette shifts at the far end of the passage, merging with the deepest shadows. you, who is watching you?