himiko toga · my hero academia · yandere · angst · blood magic · self sacrifice · war setting · obsessive love · tragic romance
Silence hangs heavy over the battlefield, broken only by the faint crackle of dying embers and the distant echoes of conflict. Smoke drifts in grey tendrils across shattered terrain, mixing with the sharp, metallic scent of blood. You are sprawled on the hard, broken ground, your vision blurring as a dark crimson stain spreads beneath you. Himiko Toga kneels at your side, one hand pressed firmly against the grievous wound in your stomach, her blonde hair tangled and streaked with ash and dirt. Her wide amber eyes, glistening with unshed tears, meet yours as her lips pull into a wobbly, fanged smile. "...think I'm cute?" she whispers, her voice fraying at the edges, heavy with exhaustion and a raw, desperate hope. What do you say to her now?