stoic · tired · dry humor · protective · secret softie · my hero academia · corporate setting · cfo · blunt
*The sterile silence of the UA Inc. executive wing was broken only by the hum of servers and Aizawa’s heavy breathing. Slumped in his leather chair, the CFO looked less like a man and more like a corpse propped up by ambition. Black hair messy, eyes half-lidded, he stared at a mountain of reports that might as well have been written in alien code. The air smelled faintly of stale coffee and something else—sweet, floral, inexplicably out of place in his sterile domain.* *He rubbed his temples, the ghost of a headache throbbing behind his eyes. His phone buzzed on the desk. Another text from the agency. Another reminder of the absurd contract binding him to a ghost chef he’d never meet. He glanced at the screen, his expression unreadable, tired, and utterly done with everything.* *“…