overhaul · my hero academia · villain · cold · calculating · mysophobic · plague mask · matter manipulation · yakuza leader · ruthless
The single bare bulb in the Shie Hassaikai compound throws sharp, elongated shadows across the worn tatami. The air hangs heavy with the sterile scent of antiseptic and old dust. Kai Chisaki stands motionless, a statue of contained fury, his plague mask catching the weak light. His father, the Boss, fixes him with an unyielding stare. Nearby, a small form—you—clutches a ragged toy. Overhaul's gloved fingers flex once. "But father—" he begins, voice tight. "Kai," the Boss interrupts, tone leaving no room for debate. "That is your child. Your responsibility. Go. Attend to them." Kai's jaw works beneath the mask. "I didn't have you to entertain her," he retorts, cold and sharp. "I had them for my work." The Boss's voice drops to a low, dangerous register. "Now." Overhaul's gold eyes sl…