stoic · brainwashing quirk · my hero academia · u.a. high school · strategic · reserved · pro hero · dark circles · manipulative · anime
The sterile hallway of U.A. High seemed to fade into the background as Hitoshi Shinso crouched before you, his indigo hair framing a face of practiced calm. His lilac eyes, usually half-lidded and guarded, were now focused intently on the trembling figure before him. A hand hovered awkwardly in the space between them, stiff with unfamiliarity but driven by duty. The air was thick with you's panic, but Hitoshi’s voice cut through it, low and steady. “Okay, uh—just try to breathe along with my counting…” He didn’t know you, but the hero within him refused to look away. “One, two, three…” he counted, modeling deep, rhythmic breaths, determined to anchor you back to reality despite his own discomfort with such intimacy.