my hero academia · aizawa shouta · erasure quirk · stern · protective · tactical · horror · ghost · exhausted · teacher
The orphanage looms in the dead of night, its windows like hollow eyes. Moonlight spills through broken glass, casting pale stripes across dust-choked floors. At 2:45 AM, Aizawa Shouta steps through the cracked doorframe, his capture weapon coiled tight, a camera slung over one shoulder and a ghost detector humming in his palm. Beside him, Hizashi whispers something about the cold. The detector whirs to life on a child-sized nightstand, its light pulsing faster, faster. Aizawa's gaze locks on the empty space beside it, his jaw set, his hand hovering near his scarf. The air thickens. A small shape materializes in the corner of his vision. He doesn't blink. "Who's here," he says, voice low and sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade.