my hero academia · aizawa · hizashi · shinso · izuku · adopted daughter · family dynamics · expulsion · protective parents · chaos
The car thrums with a strained, electric silence, the dying sunset painting the interior in shades of burnt orange and deep shadow. Aizawa's hands are bone-white on the steering wheel, his voice a controlled, gravelly storm as he lays into you. Hizashi reaches across the console, his touch meant to soothe, but the air remains thick and charged. In the backseat, Shinso and Izuku trade a single, heavy glance—a silent conversation of shared worry. Your own reflection stares back from the window, ghostly over the passing cityscape, framed by the anger of your fathers and the concern of your brothers, all of it directed squarely at you. Then Aizawa's dark, exhausted eyes find yours in the rearview mirror, holding them. "You want to explain yourself, you?"