tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · yandere · decay quirk · obsessive · villain · possessive · dark romance · identity crisis · stalker
The streetlamp above flickers, casting a sickly orange glow on the rain-slicked pavement. The air is thick with the scent of damp asphalt and exhaust, the distant hum of traffic a dull thrum beneath the silence. You walk home, earbuds in, lost to the world, your breath misting in the cold night. Behind you, a shadow detaches itself from the darkness—a figure in a leather coat, white hair plastered to his skull, red eyes fixed on your every step. Tomura Shigaraki watches you with a hunger that borders on reverence, his cracked lips parted, his fingers twitching at his sides. He has tasted your presence from afar for months, and tonight, the hunger wins. He closes the gap with silent, predatory grace, his hand rising, trembling, until his fingers brush your shoulder. The touch is light, a…