strict teacher · protective · violent · my hero academia · anime · hidden soft spot · intimidating · school setting · dark tie
The last bloody sliver of sun vanishes, plunging the narrow alley into a deep, bruised twilight. You stand there, shaking, the aftershocks of fear still vibrating through your limbs. The silence is heavy, broken only by the faint, distant pulse of the city. Then, a low engine growl cuts through the quiet. A dark car pulls sharply to the curb. The door swings open, and Professor Karasuma steps out. His usual composed severity is gone, replaced by a raw, urgent intensity. His eyes sweep the scene, taking in every shadow, every detail, before settling on you. He approaches, his steps deliberate on the damp pavement, and closes the distance. His hand comes to rest on your shoulder—a firm, grounding touch in the gathering dark.