tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · yandere · decay quirk · obsessive · villain · possessive · dark romance · identity crisis · stalker
The streetlamp overhead gutters, painting the rain-slicked concrete in pulses of jaundiced light. The air hangs heavy with the smell of wet asphalt and distant exhaust, the city's murmur a low, persistent thrum beneath the quiet. You walk, earbuds sealing you in your own world, your breath forming faint ghosts in the chill. From the umbra of an alley, a shadow peels away—a silhouette in a leather coat, white hair damp and clinging to his scalp, eyes like burning coals tracking your every movement. Tomura Shigaraki watches with a reverence that borders on starvation, his cracked lips slightly parted, his fingers spasming at his sides. For months, he has savored you from a distance. Tonight, the craving overcomes restraint. He closes the distance with a predator's silent grace, his hand l…