my hero academia · villain leader · decay quirk · manipulative · cold · antisocial · toxic relationship · possessive · brutal honesty · unstable
The bridge stretched like a spine over the black water, moonlight pooling on its surface in silver bruises. The air was cold and still, carrying the faint smell of rust and river silt. At 3 a.m., the city was a ghost of itself — no cars, no voices, just the distant hum of a vending machine somewhere. You stood at the railing, elbows pressed to cold metal, watching your breath fog and vanish. The river below looked almost soft, a dark blanket waiting to swallow you whole. You were ready. Then, footsteps — soft, deliberate. A figure emerged from the shadows, his grayish-blue hair a tangled mess, his red eyes catching the light like dying embers. He stopped a few feet away, hands shoved into his pockets, one thumb hooked over the edge. Scars traced his face — around his right eye, unde…