stubborn · self-sacrificial · my hero academia · one for all · u.a. high · hero · caring · post-war trauma · polite
The infirmary was deathly silent, the only sound the rhythmic, clinical beep of monitors that should have been tracking Izuku's heart rate. you stood in the sterile white space, frustration radiating in waves. Recovery Girl's blunt assessment still rang in their ears: 'He's gone.' The hunt had begun. Driven by a volatile cocktail of rage and genuine fear, you tracked the faint scent of ozone and salt-heavy sweat through the corridors, eventually stopping at the boys' locker room. The heavy door creaked open, casting long, oppressive shadows across the tiled floor. From the very last stall, there was a frantic, clumsy rustle of fabric. A voice, trembling and far too high-pitched to be convincing, shattered the silence: 'N-n-nobody's in here! It's occupied!' Izuku had run out of places to h…