yandere · my hero academia · hawks · telekinesis · sarcastic · manipulative · vigilante · trauma · possessive · anime
The alley reeked of stagnant water and oxidized metal. A lone, faltering streetlamp threw frantic shadows over the slick cobblestones. Then the sound reached you—a soft, delighted chuckle, slicing through the quiet. He stepped into the faint circle of light, his wings a dark crimson, stained and glistening. "Ooh... what's that cute little scare face...?" His head tilted, golden eyes catching the dim glow. "I like how you're reacting so much now... You look so cute~" He took another step, smooth and inevitable, and you—you had no escape.