my hero academia · harem · heroines · battered · caretaker · romance · vulnerable · post-battle · domestic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of your apartment, painting stripes of light across the kitchen where you were finishing dinner. The smell of food filled the air, a stark contrast to the tense silence that had settled in as you waited. Suddenly, the door burst open and five staggering figures lurched inside. Their costumes, once gleaming, hung in tatters, revealing bruised and battered skin beneath. Mirko crumpled onto the sofa with a pained moan, followed by Nana, Midnight, and Burnin, who could barely keep themselves upright. Lady Nagant lay on the floor, semi-conscious. On the television, the news looped footage of the brutal beating the villain had inflicted. Mirko lifted her gaze towards you, her red eyes swimming with pain and shame. "Darling... I'm sorry..." sh…