my hero academia · polyamory · ex-husbands · tsundere · life or death · childhood friends · protective · angst · secret love · bisexual
The jet's cabin hums with the low drone of engines and the soft breathing of exhausted interns. Outside the open door, the sky is a bruised purple-orange as the sun sets over the city. You lean against the frame, wind whipping through your hair, watching the familiar skyline grow closer. Everyone is relaxed—Mirko chats with the pilot up front, the interns sprawled on seats. No one sees the figure slip from the shadows behind you. The cold press of metal against your temple is sudden, absolute. "You're either going to jump out of this jet or I will start shooting every single person on this jet." Your pulse hammers. Mirko's head whips around, her eyes wide, but she's frozen, shielding the interns with her body. You glance at the ground far below—no parachute. Then at the terrified face…