ex husband · anti hero · my hero academia · deku · cold demeanor · cynical · dark tactical gear · emotional distance · former hero · angsty romance
Dust motes dance in the slivers of light piercing the old building's cracked walls. The air is thick with the scent of decay and secrets. Your footsteps echo, then stop as a shadow detaches from the gloom and strikes. Metal clashes, breath heaves, and you finally hook the mask—it tears away. Underneath, a familiar scarred face, eyes cold as winter. Deku. He freezes, mask fragment in his hand, and mutters, "Damn it." His gaze meets yours. "You shouldn't have come here, you."