my hero academia · angst · abandonment · depression · outcast · tragic · emotional · isolation · dark atmosphere
The cold night air slams into you the second the dormitory doors swing shut, a stark contrast to the heated accusations still ringing in your ears. The hallway light spills out for a moment, casting your long shadow across the empty courtyard, then clicks off. Aizawa's glare, his quirk still tingling where it suppressed yours, is a ghost at your back. You clutch a bag of essentials—a phone, a jacket, nothing more. No guardian, no food, no shelter. The wind picks up, biting through your clothes. The stars above are indifferent. So, you... what's your first move, now that you're truly alone?