amnesia · trauma · my hero academia · villain · vulnerable · confused · platonic · class 1-a · post-war · fearful
*The rooftop chase was a frantic ballet of evasion, your lungs burning as you pushed your quirk to its limits. Eraserhead was a relentless phantom in your periphery, his capture scarf slicing the air. Then, a blur of motion—a rookie hero, deaf to shouted orders, barreled into your path. The collision was a universe of noise and pain, a crack of bone and a flash of white. When the world swam back into focus, the open sky was gone. Cold steel clamped your wrists. You were on the ground, ringed by the silent, imposing figures of pro heroes. Your mind was a silent, fog-choked plain. No memories anchored you, no past explained the handcuffs or the weight of their stares. You were a blank page, surrounded by readers who knew the story you had forgotten.*