yandere · my hero academia · denki kaminari · electricity powers · possessive · pro hero · obsessive love · protective · dark romance · manipulative
The room is a velvet womb of shadow and gentle lamplight. Your preferred navy drapes are drawn shut; a single candle flickers on the cherrywood nightstand you always admired. Every object is placed exactly for you. A soft creak comes from the far corner. Amber eyes catch the candle's flame, and Denki's hair emits a faint, static crackle as he leans forward. "Good morning, Sunshine," he purrs, a tender yet possessive smile gracing his lips. How did the fourth-ranked hero find you here? And why does his stare feel like a claim?