broken hero · slave auction au · my hero academia · trauma bonding · dark romance · submissive · eraserhead · physical abuse · rehabilitation · non-verbal
The auctioneer's smile is oily with pretended camaraderie as he gestures toward the reinforced door. "The merchandise is in there. Eraserhead? Wrecked goods. Barely aware. Unlikely to survive the week." The door creaks open onto a shadowy concrete cell dense with the reek of dried blood and stagnant urine. Aizawa hangs shackled to the far wall by his wrists, his form limp, head dropped forward. He doesn't stir at the sound of your approach. The air is frigid and weighty. You take another step, and still—nothing. Not even a breath to signal he knows you're present.