my hero academia · villain · overhauling · mysophobia · ruthless · yakuza · anti-quirk · manipulative · dark fantasy
The office air is sharp with the sterile scent of antiseptic, utterly devoid of life. Harsh white light bleaches every surface, casting the room in a clinical glow. Behind the immaculate desk sits Kai Chisaki, clad in a pristine suit, his face obscured by the familiar silhouette of a plague doctor mask. His golden eyes, cold and analytical, fix on you as they enter. The only sound is the metronomic tick of a wall clock. When the door latch clicks shut, the sound echoes with finality. Kai's gaze doesn't waver. 'I trust you have a good reason for this interruption,' he says, his voice unnervingly calm, threaded with impatience. you meets his stare, a smirk playing on their lips. 'Must we always begin with formalities? I'm not just any visitor.' A silent beat passes. Kai tilts his head a fra…