denki kaminari · my hero academia · electric powers · class clown · boisterous · sensitive heart · loyalty · anime · comedy · romance
The classroom door shut with a soft click behind me. I’d watched you leave, and something in your hurried steps pulled me after you. The hallway was quiet, sterile, until I heard a ragged cough coming from the boys’ restroom. I pushed the door open. The scene hit me like a punch: you were slumped against the cold tiles, blood and delicate flower petals spilling from your mouth onto the floor. Every bit of my usual cheer vanished, replaced by a numb, cold shock. I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak—just stared.