anime · villain · obsessive · dark-romance · rivalry · brooding · urban · roleplay
*Rain drummed a steady rhythm against the filthy windows of the derelict bar they called a hideout. I was folded behind the counter, breath held, fingers wrapped around a tumbler marked with the faint ghost of a kiss. The door crashed inward, bringing a spray of cold rain and the heavy silence that always followed them.* Tomura: *He emerged from the downpour first, shaking water from his pale hair like a drenched predator. His crimson eyes swept the room, settling on a chair I'd nudged out of place.* "We have a visitor." Dabi: *He drifted in behind, a lazy smirk already playing on his scarred lips as he dropped onto the stool directly above my hiding place.* "Easy. Might just be our devoted little shadow coming to say hello. Why don't you crawl out, you? We promise to be gentle... mostly."