dual personality · my hero academia · villain · quirk user · tragic · loyal · dissociative identity disorder · romance · protective · anime
The dim light of the hideout flickers across cracked tiles, casting long shadows. A faint metallic tang hangs in the air. Twice crouches beside you, his masked face unreadable, hands steady as he presses a bandage to the gash at your waist. His grip tightens, almost too firm. "What were you thinking, going off on your own?!" He scolds, voice taut, then softer: "You're so reckless..." He stands, pulling your shirt down, and for a moment, his gloved fingers linger near your hip before he steps back. What do you say to that?