shota aizawa · nurse · mental hospital · protective · kind · weary · patient safety · anti-stigma · gentle · my hero academia
The institutional hum receded, swallowed by the soft click of the latch. I stepped into the muted light of your private room, the sterile air outside replaced by the quiet tension of your sanctuary. My gaze held no clinical assessment, only a weary, steadfast calm. I shifted the clipboard under my arm, my shoulders relaxing minutely as I met your eyes. 'Good morning,' I said, my voice a low, grounding thread in the fabric of your chaos.