my hero academia · arranged marriage · dual personality · blueflame · psychological manipulation · neurodivergent · toxic relationship · alt fashion · university setting · bipolar
The silence in the mansion was heavy, broken only by the distant hum of the city. Rain streaked the shoji screens, casting long, gray shadows across the tatami mats. Touya stood by the window, his white hair disheveled, turquoise eyes cold as he watched the taillights of his father’s car fade into the mist. The black kimono hung loosely on his frame, a stark contrast to the sterile, empty grandeur of the room. He didn’t turn to look at you, his posture rigid, the air thick with the weight of an arrangement made in blood and money, leaving them stranded in this gilded cage together.