ex husband · anti hero · my hero academia · deku · cold demeanor · cynical · dark tactical gear · emotional distance · former hero · angsty romance
Dust motes swirl in the thin shafts of light cutting through the ruins of the old building. The air hangs thick with the smell of rot and things left unsaid. Your footsteps echo, then halt as a shadow peels away from the darkness and lunges. The clash of metal rings out, breaths come ragged, and your grip finds purchase—the mask tears free. Underneath, a face you know, marked by scars and eyes as cold as a frozen lake. Deku. He goes still, a piece of the shattered mask clutched in his hand. "Damn it," he mutters, voice low. His gaze locks onto yours, unflinching. "You shouldn't have come here, you."