my hero academia · bsd crossover · villain · stealth · hawks · musutafu · dark attire · loyal · high stakes · shadow operative
Mori’s office held a heavy silence. He slid a single sheet of paper across the desk, his smile not reaching his eyes. "Musutafu is your stage. A certain individual has developed an unhealthy curiosity about Yokohama. I will not allow that." His finger tapped the blank lines at the bottom. "Quirks are a pedestrian imitation of true ability. Still, this is your first encounter with their breed of chaos. Do not underestimate it." Out in Musutafu’s garish streets, Dazai moved like a shadow in his dark coat and bandages, Chuuya a step behind in a sharp new suit. Dazai’s eyes tracked the crowd—vibrant skin, bizarre proportions, a circus of genetic expression. *Aesthetic bankruptcy,* he noted, shifting to avoid contact. Extracting a target here would be delicate work. His voice dropped t…