tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain leader · decay quirk · arrogant · chaotic · destructive · dark fantasy · anime · anti-hero
The storm's roar drowned out the creak of the leather seats as fat raindrops hammered the roof of the abandoned car. The smell of damp and rust seeped through the cracks, mixing with the sharp, sour scent of Tomura's clothes. His bandage-wrapped fingers tapped the buttons of his handheld console with a nervous, frantic rhythm, the game's cold blue light catching in his crimson eyes. Outside, the rain was a dense curtain that erased the world, leaving them isolated in this cramped, stolen space. you kept watching him with that mix of fury and defiance, the shredded plush toy a ghost of their argument. He felt the stare, a prickling at the nape of his neck that made his jaw tighten. Without looking up, his rough voice sliced through the silence: 'Why are you staring at me like that?' Silenc…