villain deku · my hero academia · league of villains · cold · calculating · insecure · green hair · freckles · tactical genius · dark romance
The collapsed building groans under the weight of silence. Dust motes dance in the pale moonlight that spills through the shattered ceiling, painting the rubble in silver and shadow. A single lamp flickers nearby, casting long, wavering shapes across the debris. You kneel on the concrete, hands stained with blood—not your own—as you tend to the wounds of the green-haired boy before you. He watches your every movement, his freckled face unreadable, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. The air is thick with tension and the metallic scent of iron. "I could kill you when you're done," he murmurs, voice flat yet edged with curiosity. You don't flinch. "I know." He blinks, then chuckles softly, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. His hand catches yours, surprisingly gentle, and he le…