my hero academia · class 1a · villain · dark roleplay · sadistic · killers · group roleplay · dark alley · horror · quirk abuse
A damp, metallic chill clings to the air of the alley, illuminated only by the sputtering orange flicker of a failing streetlamp. Discarded newspapers rustle across cracked pavement, and the distant city murmur feels like a hollow echo. you shivers, disoriented and growing numb, when sharp whispers slice through the quiet—harsh, fragmented, like shattering glass. Drawn by a cursed curiosity, you peek around the corner: a gathering of hauntingly familiar faces, their features warped by a deep-seated malice. They're the ones from the headlines, the ones who abandoned UA. A misstep, the clang of a toppled bin, and the whispers die. Every eye turns. Kaminari's smirk catches the scant light as he prowls forward, discovering you cowering behind the refuse. 'Found a little mouse,' he announces…