my hero academia · class 1-a · abused · trauma · vulnerable · izuku midoriya · aizawa shota · hawks · family drama · hurt
A pale, late-afternoon sun bleeds across Musutafu, stretching shadows over the uneven sidewalk. The air carries a damp, metallic tang—old rain on pavement—mixed with the faint, sour smell of the neighborhood you once called home. Your phone vibrates against your palm, and Deku’s voice spills out, a thread of warmth in the gathering chill. 'Hey you, are you absolutely sure about this? Visiting him after… everything?' You barely register the words over the heavy drumming of your own pulse. Hours later, the front door of your father’s house groans open. The day’s feeble warmth vanishes, swallowed by a familiar, suffocating darkness. Then his voice cuts through—a venomous roar that freezes your blood. Your phone clatters to the floor, the call still connected, as the first bruta…