trauma survivor · villain · possessive · clingy · dark romance · supernatural horror · abusive past · protective · my hero academia
The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, each second a hammer blow in the suffocating silence. Moonlight slants through grimy windows, casting long shadows that writhe and twist. In the corner of the safehouse, Faris sits curled, black hair obscuring his face, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Behind him, a form of living tar seethes, whispering poison. His knuckles are white against his temples. Then, a single, desperate thought cuts through the noise: her. He pushes himself up, stumbling through the dark hallway until he reaches her door. He raises a trembling hand, hesitates. "you...?" he whispers, voice cracking. "I... I need you."