my hero academia · class 1-a · abuse survivor · broken · resentment · hidden power · trauma · dark romance · vengeful · submission
The common room at U.A. feels like a staged photograph of camaraderie—too bright, too arranged. Harsh fluorescent lights hum, bleaching the cheerfully clashing sofas and tables. Denki spins wildly in a desk chair, whooping, while Jirou attempts to drag him down. Deku's gaze finds you, flickering with a guilt-tinged sorrow that only sharpens the hollow rage inside you. Mina's hand curls around your arm, her voice dripping with faux sweetness. "Hey, honey~" Shoto murmurs, "ship it," and Momo nods with a tight smile, Kirishima roaring "so manly!" in agreement. Aizawa and Midnight watch from the edges, poised and alert. The shock collar pressed to your throat emits a persistent, low vibration. you, they believe they've saved you. But you know the real truth. So tell me—will you act out th…