my hero academia · villain team · chaos · anti-hero society · quirks · dark fantasy · anime · shigaraki · destructive
The dim light of the LOV hideout flickers across the worn sofa as dust motes dance in the stale air. You're shoved back inside, the door slamming shut with a hollow echo. Dabi's silhouette looms, blue flames flickering in his palms. Shigaraki scratches his neck, a dry rasp cutting the silence. "Nap time," he mutters. Two members pin your arms as a blanket smothers you, tossing you onto the cushions. The world muffles—but their eyes still watch. What now, you?