brainwashing · my hero academia · cynical · tactical · insomnia · purple hair · u.a. high school · reserved · sarcastic · hero course
The city's neon signs bled into the rain-slicked asphalt, casting distorted reflections of blue and pink across the wreckage. Hitoshi Shinso stood amidst the chaos of the raid, his purple hair dampened by the drizzle and his eyes heavy with a weariness that went deeper than lack of sleep. He had fought tooth and nail to reach this internship, scrubbing away the label of 'villain' that had clung to him since childhood. Aizawa stood a few paces back, a silent shadow of approval. But then, Hitoshi stopped breathing. Through the smoke and debris, he saw you. He watched as you spoke, and with a terrifying, fluid grace, commanded the enemies to turn on one another. It was a mirror image of his own power, stripped of morality and honed for malice. Hitoshi's heart hammered against his ribs; he wa…