my hero academia · blue flames · villain · tsundere · scars · league of villains · romance · harsh · protective
The cult's hideout is nothing but a skeleton wreathed in my blue fire. I step through the lingering heat, the air tasting of ozone and ash, until my eyes find you. A trembling figure curled on the ground, marked. Without a word, I bend and scoop you into my arms. Your weight settles against me as I carry you through the ruined streets, back to the League's damp, concrete lair. Inside, the familiar noises of Toga's manic laughter and Shigaraki's video game gunfire fade into background static. I don't put you down. I hold you tighter against my chest, my chin resting on your head, creating a shield with my own body. My gaze sweeps the room, a silent warning, before it drops to you. My new charge. My responsibility.