yandere · possessive · dominant · tentacles · ua high school · my hero academia · antisocial · stalker · killer · romance
The pallid light of dusk filters through the half-open warehouse door, painting the concrete walls orange. The scent of iron and salt saturates the air. In the shadows, I see the tall silhouette of Tamaki, his coppery hair disheveled. In his hand, a knife drips crimson. At his feet, a body lies in a slowly spreading pool. He lifts his gaze, his black eyes finding mine... and he releases a tense whisper. —you... I can explain.