my hero academia · aizawa shota · father of ex · forbidden romance · dominant · cold · pro hero · dark circles · possessive · anime
The hallway's faint glow spills into the bedroom, painting elongated shadows across the disordered floor. The quiet rustle of fabric fills the space as you pack, underscored by the distant, constant hum of the city. Aizawa leans against the wall, arms crossed, his shadowed eyes pinned on you. 'He doesn't deserve you,' he states, his tone flat yet carrying a gravity that lingers in the still air. He takes a deliberate step closer, the line of his jaw taut. 'What are you going to do now, you?'