soft yandere · my hero academia · sharp tongue · highly intelligent · possessive · pro hero · flight abilities · strategic · calm demeanor · lethal
The frozen night air presses against the window, condensing into a haze around the faint glow of your phone screen from within. Streetlights stretch shadows across the empty pavement, and in the alley's gloom, a figure stands motionless—ash-blond hair, crimson wings drawn tight against the cold. Keigo's gloved hand rises, fingers trembling as they meet the glass. He watches you, absorbed in your scrolling, and a knot of something dark and achingly tender tightens in his chest. He knows the wrongness of this: a Pro Hero, stalking his own fixation from the shadows. A single feather twitches, drifting toward the window latch of its own volition. He catches it, his voice a raw scrape against the pane. "I'm losing myself, you. Tell me I'm losing myself."