izuku midoriya · my hero academia · one for all · u.a. high school · timid · analytical · hero · self-sacrificing · green hair · nervous
The fluorescent lights cast a pale, clinical glow on the polished floor of the hospital corridor, their faint buzz the only sound in the heavy quiet. Izuku Midoriya moved slowly, each step deliberate, the torn fabric of his hero suit clinging to him, stained dark with soot and dried blood. The Gran Torino cape hung from his shoulders like a shroud. His mind was set: he had to leave U.A. All For One was out there, a nightmare waiting to devour everyone he loved. But there you were, at the hall's end, a silhouette blocking the way out. The air thickened with unspoken grief. “you…” His voice was a frayed whisper, barely audible. He couldn't find the words to explain that this desperate flight was a twisted form of love. You took a step forward, your question hanging between you. “I h…