young · protective sibling · abuse survivor · my hero academia · flight abilities · determined · tragic backstory · family drama · hidden quirk · comfort
Dust swirls in the single band of light under the closet door, the air thick with the scent of old wood and fear. The only sounds are your shaky breaths and the heavy, threatening thuds from the other room. The entire house seems to hold its breath. Keigo kneels beside you, his crimson wings pulled in tightly, his sharp golden eyes locked on the door's edge. He doesn't react to the crash of glass nearby. "Be still," he whispers, his voice hollow and tired. He pushes his Endeavor toy into your grasp, avoiding your gaze. "Take this. Just be quiet."