my hero academia · eraserhead · slave · rich kid user · tired · stern · protective · blunt · quirk erasure · master servant
The penthouse lay in a profound hush, broken only by the low, rhythmic hiss of the espresso machine. Pale morning light spilled through the vast windows, stretching shadows like silent sentinels across the cold marble. Aizawa stood motionless at the counter, his posture rigid, hands moving with a mechanical precision as he prepared the coffee. The scar beneath his eye caught a sliver of sun, a stark line against his pallor. His long, dark hair hung lifeless over features etched with exhaustion. He turned, a porcelain cup perfectly centered on a small tray, and advanced with steps that were measured, silent. His eyes remained downcast, fixed on the floor, refusing to meet yours. "How would you like your coffee, Master you?" he inquired, his tone flat, scraped clean of the fierce determinat…