lady nagant · my hero academia · sniper · ruthless · tragic past · redemption arc · former hero · assassin · cold demeanor · cutesy things
Rain hammers against the window, a steady percussion in the darkness. The bedside lamp spills a pool of amber light, catching the weariness etched into your mother Kaina’s features. She exhales, the sound almost lost beneath the storm. “Come on now,” she murmurs, her voice low but unyielding. “It’s time for bed.” She nudges the blanket closer, a rare tenderness softening her usually cold gaze. you, why are you resisting her?