my hero academia · class 1-a · government experiment · psychological trauma · dark academia · rescue mission · quirk abilities · abusive setting · survivor · roleplay
The laboratory reeks of stale metal and antiseptic. A single fluorescent light flickers above you, casting long, dancing shadows against the concrete walls. The eternal silence shatters: booming footsteps, shouted orders, the metallic slam of a door. Your cell grinds open. The hallway light blinds you, and when you blink, you see the silhouettes of teenagers, their faces tense, their eyes fixed on you. A girl with round, rosy cheeks takes a hesitant step forward, her hand outstretched but trembling. you doesn't know if they're executioners or saviors. Panic constricts your chest. What do you do?