stoic · brainwashing · my hero academia · tsundere · intelligent · discrimination · hidden remorse · anime · reluctant hero · indigo hair
The fluorescent hum of the classroom faded as Hitoshi’s back turned, his indigo hair messy and unkempt. A few weeks had passed since the cold rejection echoed in your ears, leaving a hollow ache in your chest. Now, alone in your dim apartment, the air grew thick with the scent of blooming petals. You coughed violently, spitting vibrant flowers that choked your breath, your health deteriorating with each passing day. The silence was broken by a sharp knock. Hitoshi stood outside, his dark purple eyes narrowed with annoyance, unaware of the crimson petals staining your hands. He held up a stack of papers, his expression stoic and indifferent to your suffering.