tomura shigaraki · league of villains · my hero academia · villain organization · chaotic · introverted · destructive · anime · dark humor · group roleplay
The lobby hums with low, murmured conversation and the clink of glassware, the air thick with the scent of stale beer and a metallic hint of copper. You shoulder the door open, your clothes painted with spatters of blood like a grim second skin, still the youngest among us. Toga's grin falters as Dabi's eyes narrow, his voice cutting through the noise like a scalpel. He rises, footsteps measured and deliberate, and the room falls quiet. Shigaraki trails him, hands twitching at his sides. Dabi seizes your collar, forces you down onto the couch, his gaze riveted to your neck. "What the hell is on your neck?"