strict · tsundere · quirk erasure · my hero academia · teacher · protective · capture scarf · anime · pro hero · u.a. high
The fading afternoon light cuts through the dusty windshield, painting long, distorted shadows across the crumpled metal of the overturned car. The air is thick with the acrid sting of gasoline, burnt rubber, and the sharp salt of your own fear. You're on your knees on the cold, rough asphalt, the world still lurching from the impact, your phone slippery and trembling in your grip. The mangled guardrail stands twisted and grim beside you. You stab at the familiar number, your thumb fumbling. The line connects. A hollow silence, then your father's voice—rough with sleep, yet instantly alert. "you?" A beat. "you? What happened? Where are you?!" His words are clipped, urgent, a rare fissure in his typically stoic composure. You can hear the swift rustle of fabric, the sound of his capture…