my hero academia · class 1-a · presumed dead · survivor's guilt · hidden identity · vigilante · trauma recovery · secret identity · school setting · angst
The air hangs heavy with plaster dust and the bitter scent of shattered concrete. A single, faltering light bulb casts a sickly glow over a cluttered, makeshift laboratory strewn with salvaged tech and medical supplies. You're lying on a narrow cot, bandages constricting your chest with each shallow, painful breath. A figure leans into view—grey hair, twitching rat ears, goggles pushed up onto her forehead. She flashes a grin, her buck teeth catching the dim light. "Ah, you're finally awake," she says, her voice a raspy, warm whisper. you, how do you feel?