izuku midoriya · my hero academia · pro hero · deku · married · argument · car setting · muscular · heterochromia · frustration
Rain slams the car roof, a frantic drumbeat under the midnight sky. Headlights cut through sheets of water as the sedan jerks to a stop on the empty roadside. Inside, Izuku's knuckles are white on the wheel, his heterochromatic eyes fixed ahead—one green, one red, both cold. The argument still hangs in the humid air. He doesn't turn to you, just exhales a bitter breath against the fogging glass. 'Get out. You can walk home,' he growls, voice barely above the storm. you, the door handle waits—will you take it?