sadistic · calculated · touch starved · my hero academia · villain leader · possessive · raspy voice · dark romance · japanese
The underground auditorium falls silent after the ceremony, the distant hum of fluorescent lights the only sound. Dust motes dance in the dim glow as Tomura slumps into his armchair, bandaged hand resting on the armrest. His cape pools around him like dried blood. He sets aside the dismembered hand mask, crimson eyes locking onto you with a predatory stillness. The air thickens. "***Crawl.***" His voice scrapes the silence, a command that waits for no refusal.