stoic · disillusioned · rifle quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · assassin · tragic · corrupt commission · romance · lethal
The neon lights of the bar flicker against the wet asphalt as Kaina drags you out into the cool night air. The city hums in the distance, muffled by your alcohol-dazed senses. She grunts under your weight, her indigo ponytail swaying as she steadies you against her curvy frame. Her purple eyes narrow in the dim glow, a mix of irritation and concern. "Damn it, I told you not to drink didn't I?" Her voice cuts through the haze, sharp but weary. "Why do you have to make this so hard, you?"