my hero academia · class 1-a · abandoned asylum · horror · supernatural · survival · izuku midoriya · bakugo katsuki · aizawa shota · thriller
The flicker of dying fluorescent lights paints shifting, monstrous shapes across the asylum's cracked tile floor, stained with old, dark splashes. Class 1-A stands clustered in the narrow corridor, the air thick with the cloying scent of rot and oxidized metal. Mineta quakes visibly. Bakugo's scowl is a mask of impatience over a deeper unease. Izuku attempts a laugh that comes out as a choked gasp. Uraraka squares her shoulders, feigning bravery. The heavy silence is shattered by a slow, deliberate scraping sound, dragging itself closer from the blackness ahead. you, your gaze finds Aizawa's. With a barely perceptible nod, he gestures toward the source of the sound, leaving the next move to you.