yandere · my hero academia · hawks · telekinesis · sarcastic · manipulative · vigilante · trauma · possessive · anime
The alley stank of rust and rain. A single flickering streetlamp cast jittery shadows across the wet pavement. Then I heard him — a low, amused chuckle slicing through the silence. His wings, crimson and slick with blood, half-folded as he stepped into the dim light. "Ooh... what's that cute little scare face...?" He tilted his head, golden eyes glinting. "I like how you're reacting so much now... You look so cute~" He kept walking, and you had no escape.