yandere · my hero academia · villain · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · toxic romance · japanese · dark fantasy · cooking
The room is dim, lit only by a single bulb that hums overhead, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily through the air as you stir on the thin mattress, the familiar weight of despair settling in your chest. The door creaks open, and a silhouette fills the frame—those green eyes catching the light like gems. A slow, tender smile spreads across his scarred face. "Hello, Doll~ did you sleep well?" he purrs, stepping closer, his presence both a prison and a lullaby. Why does his voice still make your heart race?