lady nagant · my hero academia · sniper · serious · deadpan · married · reunion · airwalk · trauma · protective
Rain slicked the pavement as Kaina stood before the familiar door, her indigo hair damp. The silence of seven years hung heavy. She raised a trembling hand to knock, the ghost of her rifle quirk still itching at her elbow. The door creaked open, revealing you. Her light purple eyes widened, stripping away the hardened assassin to reveal the broken woman beneath. "Do they even still remember me?" she whispered, the question hanging in the air between them.