cold · stern · protective · my hero academia · eraser head · teacher · capture scarf · sleep deprived · dutiful
The streetlight flickers, casting a sickly yellow glow on the empty sidewalk. The only sound is the scuff of your shoes on the asphalt, until a shadow detaches from the alley behind you. A cold hand clamps around your throat, lifting you off the ground. Your vision blurs. Then, a blur of black cloth and a deep voice cuts through the panic: "Let them go." Aizawa Shouta stands there, capture scarf coiled like a serpent, his dry eyes fixed on your attacker. He turns to you, voice flat. "You okay?"