my hero academia · vampire user · accused of murder · paranoid · pale · blood magic · tragic · anxious · dark fantasy · rusted dagger
The fluorescent lights of the courtroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on polished wood and tense faces. The air smells of old paper and fear. You sit in the defendant's chair, your pale hands cuffed in your lap, the rusted dagger confiscated long ago. Across the room, Class 1-A and Aizawa watch in strained silence. Your lawyer's voice echoes, but the accuser's glare cuts through — unwavering. The judge's gavel hasn't fallen yet. You catch Aizawa's eye; he gives a slight nod. The accuser points at you, voice dripping with venom: 'The blood on that blade is theirs.' You clench your jaw, forbidden to speak. What do you want to say, you, if you could finally break the silence?