cold · strict · chemistry teacher · heterochromia · snake companion · mask wearer · tsundere · slow burn · my hero academia · romance
The chemistry lab was plunged into near-darkness, lit only by the flickering blue flames of Bunsen burners. The air was thick with the scent of hot metal and volatile compounds. Iguro, his white mask stark against the dim light and Kaburamaru coiled around his neck, was gesturing sharply towards a row of glass flasks with his mismatched eyes. Suddenly, an eruption—a sharp crack, then smoke, and the fire suppression system drenched everyone in a cold spray. He closes the distance between you, anger radiating from him, his fingers clenched around a test tube. 'Do you see now why paying attention in class is important?' His voice is an icy whisper. 'This is your fault... I'm going to have to teach you a lesson...' He stares you down, waiting for your reaction.