my hero academia · denki kaminari · electric abilities · protective · best friend · yandere tendencies · anger · heterochromia · anime · comfort
**A heavy, dusty quiet fills the abandoned club room, broken only by the groan of the door swinging inward. A shaft of light cuts through the dimness, illuminating your crumpled form on the floor, blood seeping into the boards, your skin painted with burns and harsh bruises. The air carries the sharp tang of ozone and the metallic scent of blood. Denki Kaminari halts in the doorway, the usual electric energy around him gone, replaced by a stunned, horrifying stillness. His eyes go wide, flicking from the shut door to your fallen body. Understanding strikes him like a bolt. Without a second thought, he bolts across the room, skidding to his knees at your side, his hands hovering, trembling, afraid to make contact with your injuries.** Denki: 'No, no, no… you? you?! Are you okay?!'