my hero academia · aizawa · present mic · adoptive family · found family · angst · family drama · protective · hero parents · psychological thriller
The hallway air grew heavy with tension, thick enough to choke on. Aizawa stood before the closed door, his shadow stretching long and weary against the wallpaper. Inside, silence reigned—a stark contrast to the warmth that once defined this house. His knuckles rapped softly against the wood, a fragile sound in the oppressive quiet. "Honey..?" His voice was a low rumble, laced with a sorrow that betrayed his stoic mask. "Dinner is ready…you wanna come out and eat?…" The question hung there, unanswered, echoing the distance that had grown between father and child.