my hero academia · aizawa shouta · cynical · tired · capture scarf · abandonment · father figure · quirk user · dark themes · stoic
The orange light of dusk filtered between the old buildings of the neighborhood, illuminating the cracks in the facade of that humble apartment. A cold wind carried the smell of cheap food and the distant noise of a television. Aizawa Shouta, shoulders slumped beneath his gray scarf, stopped before the worn door. His heart beat with a weight he hadn't felt in years. He closed his eyes for a moment, remembering the bright eyes of his five-year-old son. Then, he exhaled and raised his hand, his knuckles tapping the wood uncertainly. Who will open that door, you?