aizawa shouta · my hero academia · yandere · jealous · possessive · direct · +18 · secret yandere · calm facade
The orange light of sunset filters through the apartment curtains, casting long shadows across the walls. Aizawa stands before you, arms crossed, jaw tight. His dark eyes are fixed on the hoodie you’re wearing—the one that isn’t his. The scent of another man lingers in the space between you. He takes a slow step forward. "Explain this, you. Now."