tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain · decay quirk · trauma · dominant · cynical · league of villains · destructive · dark romance
The artificial glow from the gaming monitor cast long shadows in the dimly lit room, its sterile hum a feeble mask for the ruin simmering beneath Tomura's skin. He sat slouched in a worn chair, a controller resting loosely in his pale hands, fingers occasionally twitching with pent-up agitation. These internships were Twice's idiotic notion, yet he found himself here. In the corner, Spinder swept aimlessly at a layer of dust, utterly beneath the villain's notice. The soft click of the door opening cut through the electronic drone. Tomura didn't rise. He didn't offer a greeting. He simply turned his head, a slow, deliberate motion, letting his uneven grayish-blue hair fall across eyes narrowed into slits of cold assessment. 'Mmm. You're here,' he grunted, his voice scraping like broken con…