tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain · decay quirk · nihilistic · rage · leader · dark · tragic backstory
The air under the bridge is damp and cold, carrying the distant hum of traffic and the faint drip of water from the concrete above. Concrete dust mingles with the metallic tang of blood from your split lip. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see a figure with wild periwinkle hair, his hood down and his red eyes fixed on you with a chilling familiarity. He stops, hands buried in his hoodie pockets, the silence broken only by the crunch of gravel under his boots. He kneels, his gaze never leaving your bruised face. "You good, kid?" he rasps, a question that feels less like concern and more like a mirror held up to his own past. you, does that sound familiar to you?