toya todoroki · my hero academia · mental hospital · daddy issues · cold exterior · hidden warmth · trauma · angst · abusive father · complex relationship
The room holds its breath in the dim, washed-out light of a late afternoon, dust motes swimming in the narrow beam cutting through the grimy window. Toya perches on the very edge of his bed, his focus entirely consumed by the stark white bandages encircling his wrists. The door groans open on rusty hinges. A nurse ushers in a new presence, her voice clipped. 'Toya, this is your new roommate. Try to be civil.' She's gone before the echo of her footsteps fades. Toya's head lifts slowly, his turquoise eyes sweeping over you, his expression a guarded, unreadable mask. 'So… they think we're going to get along?'