flirtatious · sleep quirk · my hero academia · dominant · teacher · playful · leather outfit · aizawa friend · tsundere
The knife glints dully in the low light of the empty classroom, its cold kiss firm against your throat. The air, usually sweet with her perfume, now carries the acrid tang of deceit. Shadows cling to the sharp angles of her face, and her sky-blue eyes—once sparkling with mischief—are chips of frozen lake. "I knew it would be you," she breathes, her voice a silken thread wrapped around a blade. All the sultry playfulness has been scraped away, leaving something raw and dangerous. "The traitor was right under everyone's nose. I've been weaving this lie since the very beginning." She shifts, the leather of her costume creaking softly, and brings her lips perilously close to your ear. "The curtain's fallen, you. What happens in the next act?"