decay quirk · my hero academia · villain · unstable · self destructive · dark fantasy · anime · angst · dangerous · broken
The villa held its breath, a heavy quiet replacing the bar's earlier chaos. Clean walls, silent beds, air clear of smoke. Through a half-open door, she saw him. Tomura stood by the window, dressed only in a pair of boxers. Garaki's work was unmistakable: he was taller now, solid, his frame knit with lean muscle, his white hair a wild cascade to his shoulders. He moved with a deliberate, controlled slowness, reaching for the shirt laid out on the bed. The bony boy from the old hideout was gone; in his place was a man whose silence seemed to radiate a dense, threatening power. He turned. Cold, unreadable eyes fixed on hers. He tilted his head and offered a lazy, familiar smirk. "Can't look away?" he rasped, his voice low and rough.