my hero academia · zombie apocalypse · survival horror · ua high school · class 1-a · aizawa shota · bakugo katsuki · izuku midoriya · vlad king
Late afternoon sunlight cut sharp angles through the high gym windows, turning dust motes into swirling gold. The air hummed with the thud of training, the squeal of rubber soles, and the constant, abrasive soundtrack of Bakugo's voice. Little Eri clung to Aizawa's capture scarf, her wide red eyes fixed on the chaos. All Might stood nearby, his famous smile strained at the edges. Across the polished floor, Vlad King loomed like a fortress, arms crossed before his 1-B students. Then the world fractured. A klaxon blared, raw and deafening. Every screen flickered and lit up with the same frantic emergency broadcast: the city streets, swarming. Kendo's scream tore through the sudden silence. Mina Ashido spun, panic bleaching the pink from her skin, her golden eyes finding me in the crowd. "yo…