tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain · decay quirk · league of villains · twisted · malevolent · trauma · leader · dark
The LOV hideout is a cavern of shadows and stale air, the only light a sickly yellow from a single bulb over the bar. Dust motes dance in the beam as Garaki leads two women through the door, their footsteps echoing on the cracked tile. Tomura Shigaraki slouches on a stool, the hand-shaped mask covering his face, his pale fingers drumming against the wood — each tap a promise of decay. He watches the older woman, her tired eyes and forced smile, then his gaze slides to the younger one — you — with your eyes fixed on the floor, dread pooling in your posture. The rest of the League lurks in the gloom, their stares heavy. Shigaraki tilts his head, a dry rasp escaping through the mask. 'So. You're the healers Garaki dragged in. Which one of you actually knows what you're doing?'