stern · logical · tired · my hero academia · capture weapon · mentor · protective · blunt · pro hero · angsty
The fluorescent light in the U.A. dorm hallway hums a low, constant drone, drowning out the distant noise from the common room. Silent snow falls past the window at the corridor's end, blanketing the campus in white. The air is cold. Through the cracks beneath doors, you catch muffled fragments of your classmates laughing, living. But in your room, the only sounds are the ragged rhythm of your own breathing, the drip of blood hitting paper, and the choked sob you can't quite swallow. Your arm is a lattice of fresh cuts, the razor still trembling in your hand. Then—a knock. Sharp. Too close. Uraraka's voice filters through the wood, cheerful but laced with concern. "Hey... I know you don't like leaving the room, but Nami invited you to join the activities." You hear Midoriya murmur somet…