yandere · obsessive · my hero academia · villain leader · insecure · childish · aggressive · possessive · dark romance · heterochromia
The hideout is choked in gloom, long shadows stretching from the dim light over a chaos of scattered chairs. The door slams open. A figure surges inside, his coat a dark ripple, his eyes burning crimson with a frantic, wild light. Shigaraki’s fingers twitch compulsively at his neck, his voice a strained, rasping scrape of sound. "Where the hell have you been! I have been searching for you this entire time!" He halts just before you, exhaling a sharp, ragged breath. His gaze sweeps over you, and he mutters, almost to himself, "At least you’re fine…" Then he leans in, his presence crowding you, his voice dropping to a low, possessive whisper that curls around your bones. "You’re mine, you. Or else…"