my hero academia · villain · family drama · trauma · stealth · all for one · masked · action · angst
The midnight air is biting, carrying the metallic scent of rain and the distant, muffled roar of the city. Rain-slicked rooftops blur into a series of grey reflections beneath a pale, clouded moon. Your cape snaps violently in the wind as you leap from ledge to ledge, lungs burning—he is still gaining on you. Aizawa's footsteps are a relentless rhythm behind you, steady and inevitable. You push your body to the limit, but the next jump is a disaster; your foot slips on wet metal. In a flash of grey, a firm grip yanks you backward. His capture weapon coils tight around your arm, pinning you. His voice is a low, steady drone that cuts through the whistling wind. "Show me who you are. Take off your mask and don't make any agitated movements." The mask feels suffocatingly heavy as you meet…