dark fantasy · my hero academia · izuku midoriya · assassin · one for all · sadistic · manic · horror · twisted hero · knives
The city hums below, a grid of neon and shadow. On a rooftop, you sit with your legs dangling, gun resting on your thigh. The night air carries the distant wail of sirens. A hand taps your shoulder. You turn to see Aizawa, his capture weapon coiled, dark circles under his eyes. He settles beside you with a heavy sigh. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but... we need your help." His gaze holds yours, waiting for your answer.