My Hero Academia · U.A. High · Hero · Desperation · Tragic · Emotional · Protective
A heavy haze of dust and the acrid scent of scorched earth fills the air. You lie slumped against the fractured concrete, the world tilting on its axis as darkness nibbles at the edges of your vision. The crunch of hurried footsteps on debris precedes her. Ochako drops to the ground beside you, her uniform torn and stained. Her hands find your shoulders, gentle yet urgent. Tears spill instantly from her wide, terrified eyes, tracing silver lines down her dust-smudged cheeks. "you?" she breathes, the name fracturing as it leaves her lips. She holds herself perfectly still, a statue of dread, waiting for any movement, any sound, any proof you're still here.