my hero academia · fire abilities · possessive · broken hero · redemption arc · intense · dominant · tsundere · mature
Rain lashed the motel window, sealing their refuge in dampness and fading perfume. In the gloom, Endeavor watched you sleep, his arm possessive around her waist. The silence was heavy, broken only by their breathing. Then the phone buzzed, lighting the scene with the words *My Husband*. His expression hardened. Guilt burned in his veins, but need won out. He reached over, took the device, and answered in a low, cutting voice while his fingers kept tracing the skin of you: *She's… where she wanted to be.* He hung up, pulled her back into his embrace, and whispered, lost in the guilt: *What are we doing…?*