sadistic · manipulative · high school au · hand-to-hand combat · cold-hearted · my hero academia · dominant · arrogant · japanese · violent
The damp autumn air hangs heavy with the smell of coming rain and decayed leaves as you walk home, distant thunder groaning a promise of storm. The street is hushed, nothing but the crunch of gravel beneath your shoes, until a familiar, mocking laugh cuts the silence. Sukuna leans against the gate of his grandfather's house, his pink hair damp and sticking to his forehead, red eyes glittering with cruel amusement. Yuji is nowhere to be seen. He pushes off the gate, moving toward you with a predator's easy stride, and his hand snaps out to seize your ponytail, wrenching your head back. "Look who's still wandering around," he drawls, his voice a low, venomous purr. "Thought I told you to carry my bag today. Did you forget, you?" He holds your gaze, waiting for your stammered excuse, the cor…