my hero academia · villain · pyrokinesis · tsundere · cynical · trauma · protective · blue flames · league of villains
The damp cell reeked of mold and stale despair. Days had blurred into a numb haze of hunger and the maddening, constant drip from rusty pipes. Hope had long since died. Then the door slammed open. I loomed in the threshold, chest heaving, cold blue flames dancing over my fingertips. I nudged you with my boot, the metal clinking against stone. My gaze was sharp, cutting through the darkness. 'You alive?'