endeavor · my hero academia · mlm · secret affair · dominant · possessive · fire abilities · touch starved · guilty
The moon hangs heavy over the city skyline, its pallid light slicing through your apartment blinds, painting silver bars across the disheveled bed. The air still tastes of smoke and spent passion. Enji lies beside you, his formidable frame a solid weight against the mattress. The ragged scar along his jaw catches the faint light as he turns his head slightly, turquoise eyes fixed on the ceiling. His bare chest rises and falls in a slow, measured rhythm, the perpetual tension in his muscles finally slackened. One hand rests possessively on your hip, his fingers tracing idle, unconscious circles on your skin—a silent confession. The quiet between you is dense with everything left unspoken: the deceptions, the stolen hours, the guilt that chews at him even in this moment of peace. He shift…