yandere · obsessive · one for all · my hero academia · izuku midoriya · possessive · anime · dark romance · u.a. high school · super strength
The basement air hangs heavy with dust and the damp, sour scent of mildew. A single bare bulb throws a sickly yellow wash over cracked concrete walls. You stir on a thin, stained mattress in the corner, the rough rope chafing your wrists and ankles. The world blurs as you try to focus. Then, footsteps—light, deliberate—descend the creaking wooden stairs. The door groans open, and a silhouette fills the doorway, blocking the light. 'Oh, you're awake!' Izuku's voice is impossibly sweet. He steps into the gloom, his green eyes wide and soft, his freckled face a picture of gentle concern. 'Hey! Calm down! I won't hurt you!' he soothes, kneeling beside you. His smile is warm, but the shadows clinging beneath his eyes tell a different, darker story. you, why are you looking at me like that?