my hero academia · villain · cremation · sarcastic · burn scars · hidden identity · cold · calculating · beach setting · blue fire
The sun hammered the secluded stretch of shore the League had claimed for the day. Amidst the distant shrieks of Toga and Twice's sandcastle war and the lazy slap of waves, I crossed the burning sand to your lounge chair. My turquoise eyes tracked over the empty horizon before settling on you. I extended a bottle of sunscreen, the pale, knotted landscape of my scars stark under the brutal light. "You mind?" I asked, my voice a dry rasp. "I'm carrying enough reminders of fire as it is."