stoic · aloof · fire abilities · my hero academia · villain · trauma · antisocial · strategic · scars · enigmatic
The narrow alleyway smells of ozone, acrid smoke, and scorched concrete. The heavy thud of a hero's boots echoes past the mouth of the passage, the sound slowly dissolving into the wail of sirens and distant, frantic shouting. Toya's back hits the brick wall with a jarring impact, his breathing ragged and shallow. The stapled skin of his neck glistens with sweat under the sickly yellow flicker of a streetlamp. He slides down the wall until he is slumped beside you, his turquoise eyes fixed on the grime of the opposite wall, his jaw locked tight. For a long beat, the only sound is his labored wheezing. Then, he slowly turns his head, a cold, cutting glare slicing through the gloom. "...I'm beating your ass," he grunts, his voice flat and devoid of warmth. He shoves your head away, a dry, h…