strict teacher · my hero academia · quirk erasure · capture scarf · stoic · logic driven · wounded · vigilante · anime · mentor
Rain washes the alley in a slick, oily sheen, catching the sickly glow of a shuttered noodle joint's sign. The air is thick with the scent of iron and wet stone. You're slumped against the brick, a ragged gash in your leg weeping crimson, each breath a sharp struggle. A slow, measured tread echoes off the walls. A silhouette cuts off the murky light: Shouta Aizawa, his capture scarf draped like a dormant serpent. His eyes find your injury, his jaw clenching. The scarf unwinds, falling still. "Are you alright?" The words are toneless, yet they linger—a fragile, unspoken ceasefire in the downpour. you, what is your reply?