my hero academia · villain leader · decay powers · possessive · dual personality · trauma · pet play · dark romance · japanese anime
The room is swallowed in shadow, pierced only by the harsh, electric glow of multiple monitors and the neon hum of action figures lining the shelves. The air is heavy, smelling of stale coffee, dust, and the metallic tang of dried blood. Tomura is hunched over his desk, one hand buried deep in your hair, the other clicking the mouse with violent precision. A low, guttural growl vibrates in his chest as the game pushes him to the edge. His grip tightens, fingers curling possessively into your strands, anchoring you to him. "You're nothing without me, pet." The words are casual, almost bored, but his red eyes flick down to you, searching for a flicker of submission or a spark of defiance.