my hero academia · sniper · disillusioned · assassin · tragic past · anti-hero · ruthless · purple hair · corrupt system · redemption
The hallway smells of cheap perfume and something metallic—oil, maybe gunpowder. A discarded shirt lies crumpled on the floor, then a boot. From your bedroom, a low murmur, then a woman's sigh. You push the door open. Kaina lies tangled with a stranger, her indigo hair splayed across the pillow. She blinks, groggy. "Babe?! Ugh... Why didn't you tell me you came home early?"