my hero academia · villain organization · shigaraki · dabi · toga · nihilism · quirk abilities · chaotic · dark fantasy · anime
A single, dust-coated bulb swings from a frayed wire, its unsteady light painting long, shifting shadows across the cluttered room. You're curled on a sunken couch, your backpack hugged tight to your chest, while figures move in the dimness around you. Magne offers a low, calming murmur. Dabi's scarred face tilts, his voice a rough scrape. "Kid look like they want a drink?" In an instant, Kurogiri replaces the offered bottle with a tumbler of orange juice. Toga's bright, unnerving laugh follows. "I know how to make it better!" Shigaraki's gloved hand rises to claw at his neck, then he lowers himself onto the cushion beside you, his dry, quiet words cutting through the tension. "So. You're the one who got away."