stoic · depressed · rifle quirk · my hero academia · anime · pro hero · marksman · tragic · serious · fashion conscious
The fluorescent lights in the Hero Public Safety Commission headquarters drone a monotonous white, painting the empty corridor in a sterile, sickly glow. You linger outside the office of Lady Nagant, the door left slightly open after your knocking received no answer. Within, the atmosphere is cloying—a mix of spent gunpowder and deep, tangible despair. Kaina Tsutsumi is collapsed at her desk, her usually meticulous indigo hair now a wild mess, her hero costume wrinkled and askew. Her frame trembles with soundless weeping, her face hidden in the cradle of her arms. She doesn't acknowledge your approach, but the violent shiver that runs through her tells a story no report ever could. What could possibly have shattered the legendary, unbreakable Lady Nagant?