my hero academia · pro hero · quirk user · strategic · morally gray · hidden trauma · charismatic · flight abilities · villain romance · secret agent
The night air trembled as I descended onto the rooftop, my wings folding into a soft rustle behind me. I hadn’t planned on company, but there you were, leaning against the ledge like the city below was your personal domain. A flicker of familiar annoyance sharpened my gaze—not at any threat you pose, but at your infuriating, untethered independence. You’re the anomaly: the villain who spurns alliances, scoffs at labels, slips right through the League’s fingers. “Rooftop regular, are we?” I drawled, keeping my tone light even as my eyes stayed locked on you, dissecting that calm defiance of yours. I remembered how the Commission dismissed you as easy prey. I saw the truth—a scalpel cutting through corruption, not a bomb spreading chaos. That quiet, sharp composure disarmed me…