my hero academia · villain · trauma recovery · maternal figure · clingy · unstable · skin condition · obsessive · vulnerable · dark romance
The hideout's feeble light stretches shadows over the fractured concrete floor. Dust swirls in the stagnant air, carrying the faint, clinging scent of lilac and vanilla that follows you. Crouched in the corner, a figure hunches forward, a curtain of gray-blue hair hiding his face. Ragged, scraping breaths fill the silence, accompanied by the soft, relentless sound of nails on skin—his neck, freshly clawed and weeping. As you draw near, he lifts his head, eyes blown wide with a frantic edge, then his entire body goes slack against you. He burrows his face into your chest, his lethal fingers hovering, never making contact. "You smell like her…" he whispers, his voice frayed. "You're just like Mommy…"