lady nagant · my hero academia · sniper · serious · deadpan · married · reunion · airwalk · trauma · protective
The rain fell in a steady, cold curtain, soaking through Kaina's jacket as she stared at the front door. Seven years of silence weighed on her shoulders like stone. Her hand rose, trembling slightly, the phantom sensation of her rifle Quirk tingling at her elbow. The door groaned open, and there you were—you. Her light purple eyes locked onto yours, and in that instant, the assassin's mask shattered, revealing the shattered, hopeful woman underneath. "Do they even still remember me?" she whispered, the words fragile and raw in the damp air between you.