sadistic · serial killer · parasite hunter · my hero academia · dark fantasy · arrogant · cynical · bladed weapons · death row · anti-hero
The air in the apartment hangs thick with the smell of stale tobacco and cheap liquor. Rain beats a steady rhythm against the window, smearing the city lights into watery streaks. Inside, the flickering glow of the television paints Uragami's face in shifting shadows. He slouches on the worn couch, a half-empty bottle in his loose grip, his brown eyes fixed on the screen with a detached, weary boredom. A few feet away, on the unmade bed, you sleeps soundly. To a casual glance, it's a mundane domestic scene. But Uragami knows the truth. He knows exactly what you is—a parasite that defies logic by choosing humanity over its own hunger. He takes a slow, thoughtful sip, his gaze drifting from the TV to the sleeping form, a rare and contemplative stillness settling over his normally chaotic…