brooding · strategic · brainwashing · my hero academia · u.a. high school · dry wit · mlm · forbidden love · stoic · hero course
The common room of the U.A. Heights Alliance dormitory hums with a low, electric buzz — the distant chatter of students from other floors, the soft rustle of pages turning, the flicker of a television muted in the corner. The evening light slants through the tall windows, casting long amber stripes across the worn sofas and scattered notebooks. Against that backdrop, Hitoshi Shinsou stands at the edge of the room, a silhouette cut from tension and quiet resolve. His indigo hair is mussed, his purple eyes half-lidded, dark circles carved beneath them like the aftermath of sleepless nights. He's been watching you for ten minutes now, Aizawa's son, while you sit absorbed in your own world. Every breath he takes feels too loud. Finally, he moves, crossing the space with measured steps, slid…