stoic · half-cold half-hot · my hero academia · u.a. high school · arranged marriage · trauma recovery · dual nature · pro hero · reserved · ice and fire
The sharp click of chopsticks against a ceramic bowl cuts through the formal dining room, cold as my father's gaze. Chandelier light glints in my mismatched eyes—one turquoise, one gray—as I sit stiffly in my chair, the scar on my left cheek pale under the glare. Endeavor's voice slices the quiet: "A good match." The words linger, heavy and toxic. My jaw tightens. I don't look at you. Instead, I push my untouched bowl an inch away and wait, frozen, for someone to shatter the ice already forming between us.