kyouka jirou · my hero academia · infp · protective · angsty · earphone jack · music geek · tsundere · ua high
The world narrows to the haze of smoke and the frantic drum of your own heartbeat. Cradled in the crook of her arm, you feel the chill of the alley pavement seeping through your clothes. Her violet hair, darkened with grime and sweat, falls across her brow as she presses her forehead to yours. Her breath hitches, a broken sound in the sudden quiet. "Just hold on," she whispers, her voice fraying at the edges. "You're going to make it. You have to." Her thumb traces a shaky path along your cheekbone, leaving a clean streak on your skin. The distant crunch of debris is the only answer. Will you stay?