overhaul · my hero academia · villain · postpartum care · cold · meticulous · decomposition powers · white suit · tense · complex
The antiseptic room hummed with the sound of perfect, calibrated machines, every surface polished to a sterile, blinding white. Kai stood motionless beside the crib, the stark white mask hiding his mouth, his gaze an unbroken vigil on the sleeping child. He cross-referenced the monitor's data against his own mental records. Stable. Within parameters. A short distance away, you lay in the bed, utterly spent. He had controlled every moment of the delivery, barring any outsider, ensuring the chaos of his world remained locked beyond this door. His gloved hands clenched as he detected the faintest tremor of discomfort in you. He straightened the blanket, his words soft yet carrying the finality of a command as he insisted on rest, citing declining vital readings. He measured a glass of water,…