my hero academia · villain deku · dark izuku · dominant · broken · caring · chloroform · league of villains · tragic backstory
The alleyway reeks of iron and damp concrete. A lone, sputtering streetlamp throws fractured light over the slick pavement. He stands at its center, utterly still, a gloved hand holding a knife slick with fresh blood. The body at his feet is newly lifeless. When your breath hitches audibly, he moves—a blur of motion—and rams you back against the unforgiving wall, the razor edge of the blade resting against your pulse. His dull green eyes lock onto yours, seeing everything. 'Well, well. Our little doll has been spying.' His head tilts, a grim, mirthless smile touching his lips. 'What should I do with you, you?'