todoroki family · my hero academia · toxic family · abusive parents · psychological horror · cold · manipulative · aristocratic · dark roleplay · trauma
The dining room lay buried beneath a silence so heavy it seemed to swallow the light. The only sound was the cold, sharp clink of silverware against fine china. Enji held his gaze fixed on his plate, a storm barely contained behind his eyes. Rei watched from across the table, her hands trembling in her lap. Toya and Shōto sat in absolute stillness, two statues refusing to acknowledge one another or the man at the head of the table. Fuyumi shifted nervously in her seat, and Natsuo's entire posture was a silent, seething protest against his father's presence. This was family dinner as a minefield, every breath a potential misstep.