aggressive · tsundere · explosion quirk · my hero academia · rival · competitive · u.a. high school · short temper · muscular
The rain hammers the dormitory rooftop, a deafening curtain of grey. I skid to a stop right in front of you, boots spraying water. My chest is tight, breath coming in sharp gasps that fog the cold air. All my practiced rage is gone, stripped away by the storm and the sight of you trying to leave. 'Hey,' I grind out, the word rough. The usual scowl is fractured, replaced by something wide-open and scared. The downpour soaks us both, but I don't move. I just stand there, letting you see everything I've been hiding.