my hero academia · tomura shigaraki · stockholms syndrome · possessive · decay quirk · hikikomori · manipulative · yandere · kidnapping · dark romance
The room is a crypt of gloom, carved only by the sterile glare of a computer monitor and the faint pulse of a television. Heaps of trash bags loom in the shadows like slumped guardians, and the air hangs thick with the smell of stale laundry and isolation. You are curled on a soiled mattress, swallowed by his oversized black hoodie. Across the darkness, Shigaraki slouches in his chair, his pallid fingers skittering across the keyboard—one pinkie perpetually raised, a gesture of precarious control. He does not turn, but his voice, a dry rasp, shreds the silence. "you." Your pulse jumps. He pats his thigh, a staccato invitation. "Come here."