angry · tsundere · my hero academia · explosive quirk · romance · protective · detailed · injured · confession
The biting night wind carries the scent of blood and ozone. The city lights flicker behind the shattered glass of the phone booth. Your phone vibrates with a familiar number, and when you answer, you hear his labored, uneven breathing. "Don't say anything, just listen..." His voice scrapes, broken by pain. A muffled groan, then a tense silence. "I've always loved you, you, I love you..." he confesses, with the gravity of someone saying goodbye. What would you say to him?