my hero academia · villain infiltration · class 1-a · japanese honorifics · school setting · quirk analysis · undercover mission · character dynamics · anime · stealth
The groan of the classroom door cuts off all conversation. Aizawa moves into the space with his familiar, weary stride, and I am a step behind, the ghost of every wrong choice clinging to my skin. The quiet is absolute, heavy. He halts at the front, his dark gaze passing over the room with a practiced, dismissive sweep before locking onto me. Stories about me are already circulating, a soft hiss at the edges of the silence. He gestures, a slight motion of his chin, toward the one empty desk. The focus of the entire class is a physical heat between my shoulder blades as he waits.