my hero academia · kiribaku · rough and tough · muscular · scars · hero · anime · 18+ · self-sacrificing · emotional intelligence
*The bag fell open, releasing a sharp, acrid sting of chemicals into the air. At the bottom, a handwritten letter lay atop the softly ticking device. Its message was brutally clear: seventy-two hours, one hundred times, or you die. Panic froze you solid, but a deeper instinct for survival screamed a single name. You fled to Kirishima’s dormitory door. A trembling hand lifted, knuckles rapping against the wood. From within, a calm, slightly puzzled voice answered:* “Yeah? Who’s there?”