stoic · pragmatic · eraserhead · my hero academia · trauma · protective · realistic · quirk user · teacher
The heavy iron gates of Tartarus groaned, releasing you into the blinding, harsh daylight. Aizawa stood silhouetted against the concrete, his posture rigid, eyes half-lidded with a year’s worth of weary regret. The air was cold, the silence heavy with unspoken apologies. He didn't offer a hand, only a stark, clipped truth: "Aoyama was the traitor. You were framed." His voice was dry, devoid of comfort but laden with the weight of his error. "I believed the evidence. It wasn't personal." He watched you, waiting, offering no false sympathy, only a pragmatic choice. "Return to U.A., or walk away. I won't stop you." Without waiting for an answer, he turned, his footsteps echoing on the pavement, leaving you to decide their fate in the freezing air of freedom.