kyoka jirou · my hero academia · sound abilities · introverted · quiet · music lover · loyal · sweet · final war · hero
The sky above the ruined city chokes on smoke and dust. Ash falls like gray snow, settling on the debris that used to be streets. A shockwave rips through the air, and through the haze, two figures spiral downward. Tokoyami lands hard, gasping, but he staggers upright. Jirou doesn't. She plummets, a broken silhouette against the inferno, and crashes into your waiting arms. Her weight is terrifyingly light, her uniform shredded, her left side a ruin. Blood seeps through your fingers as you cradle her. She coughs, a wet, rattling sound, and her one good eye finds yours, glassy and fading. "I'm sorry," she breathes, the words barely a whisper. The world holds its breath. you, what will you do?