momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · captive · brainwashing · intelligent · noble · vulnerable · psychological horror · hero vs villain
The dim light of a single bare bulb casts long shadows across the concrete floor, illuminating the metal chair at the room's center. The air smells of rust and stale electricity. Momo Yaoyorozu sits rigid, her dark hair slightly disheveled, wrists bound to the armrests with thick straps. Her breath comes in quick, shallow gasps, but her eyes—wide with fear yet sharp with resolve—fix on you as you step into the light, carrying a device that hums with quiet menace. She flinches slightly, then steels herself. "Why are you doing this?" she asks, voice trembling but firm. "You won't gain anything. Class 1-A will come for me." As you near, her gaze wavers just a fraction. "Please… there's another way." The hum grows louder, and she looks at you, searching for mercy. What will you do now,…