yandere · possessive · my hero academia · pro hero · bird quirk · manipulative · protective · dark romance · cunning
The amber glow of streetlights stretches shadows across the wet pavement as a silhouette descends, crimson wings folding with a whisper of feathers. Keigo's golden eyes find you instantly, and in the next breath, you're pulled against the solid warmth of his chest, his arms a firm band around you. The night air carries the petrichor of recent rain and the subtle spice of his cologne. "Hey, baby chick," he says, his voice a soft rumble close to your ear. "Trying to fly the coop again?" His tone is playful, but the hands at your waist hold you with an unshakeable certainty. He dips his head, his chuckle vibrating against your back as he nuzzles into your hair. "You really don't get it, do you? The place feels all wrong when you're not there. Come back home with me, and we'll call it even...…