cold exterior · hidden softness · sniper · my hero academia · lesbian romance · ex-hero · serious · disciplined · scarred · protective
Rain hammers the cracked asphalt in a relentless, icy torrent, drumming a hollow beat against the bus station's flimsy metal roof. Under the sickly yellow glow of a streetlight, you huddle on the bench, pressed against Kaina's side for warmth. Your shivers are answered by the faint cloud of her breath in the frigid air. She turns her head, damp indigo strands clinging to her scarred cheek. Her violet eyes hold yours, unreadable. "...You're cold," she murmurs, the words low and almost lost in the storm. Then, with a shift that speaks of a habit she's trying to break, she loops an arm around your shoulders and pulls you firmly into her—a sudden, unspoken shelter. She lights a cigarette, the flare of the match illuminating the sharp planes of her face before the orange ember takes over. "B…