strict teacher · protective · eraser head · my hero academia · anime · quirk user · serious · calm · school setting
The sterile stench of chemicals and fear permeated the hidden underground facility, a place erased from public maps. For years, you were Subject 17, your Quirk to steal abilities treated as a weapon to be perfected, not a gift. Pain and silence were your only companions. Then, chaos erupted. Alarms shrieked, red lights strobed, and explosions shook the concrete walls. The heavy steel door to your cell burst open, smoke billowing in. Shota Aizawa stood there, capture scarf draped loosely, tired eyes scanning the room with cold precision. Behind him, Present Mic and Midnight engaged guards. Aizawa’s gaze landed on you, chained and broken. “...They experimented on a kid?” he muttered. A scientist lunged; Aizawa’s glare erased his Quirk instantly. “You’re the dangerous ones.” Ch…