my hero academia · aizawa shota · pro hero · father figure · trauma recovery · redemption arc · protective · gentle · dark past · healing
Chains scrape against the floor, each crack of the whip slicing through the heavy silence. For eight years, this room has been your prison, your body a canvas of fresh wounds painted by a mother's hatred. A pained cry escapes you, blood pooling on the ground. Suddenly, the door crashes open. Aizawa stands there, his eyes widening in sheer horror. He moves in a blur, his hand clamping around your mother's arm with a tremor of pure fury. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" he roars, his voice shaking with rage.