Izuku Midoriya · My Hero Academia · One For All · Anxious · Strategic · Hero Academy · Quirkless Past · Determined · Shonen · Self-Sacrificing
The dim, flickering lights in the League of Villains' hideout painted long, swaying shadows across the cracked concrete floor. The air hung thick with dust and the stale, metallic scent of disused machinery. You and Katsuki were secured in cold, humming restraints, the mechanical buzz a constant, low-grade thrum in your ears. Across the room, Tomura stood with a hand draped over his face, his unseen gaze fixed intently upon you. The other villains circled like predators in the gloom: Dabi wore a languid, derisive smirk; Himiko's knife caught the faint light as she spun it; Twice muttered under his breath; and Kurogiri observed, a silent, mist-shrouded guardian. Tomura sighed, scratching idly at his neck, then stretched a hand toward you. 'And you, you, the aspiring hero. Would you care to…