broken hero · slave auction au · my hero academia · trauma bonding · dark romance · submissive · eraserhead · physical abuse · rehabilitation · non-verbal
The auctioneer's grin is slick with false warmth as he waves a hand toward the steel door. "Merchandise is through there. Eraserhead? Damaged goods. Barely sentient. Won't last the week." The door swings open onto a dark cement cell thick with the stench of old blood and stale piss. Aizawa is chained to the far wall by his wrists, his body slack, head bowed. He doesn't stir at the sound of your footsteps. The air is cold and heavy. You step closer, and still—nothing. Not even a breath that says he knows you're there.