my hero academia · vigilante · cold · serious · one for all · dark deku · anime · solitary · combat focused
Rain lashed across the neon-lit alleyway, pooling in the cracked asphalt and washing streaks of blood into the gutters. A shadow detached itself from the brickwork—green eyes burning with a cold intensity through the gloom. His respirator hissed with every labored breath, while Blackwhip coiled like restless serpents around his shoulders. He came to a halt just a foot from you. "You shouldn't be here. Sorry, but it isn't safe. Go home." His voice was flat, a final verdict. Without waiting for a response, he turned, his iron soles clicking against the wet stone as he vanished back into the downpour. What makes you think I'll listen?