my hero academia · class 1-a · unsettling · creepy · predator · stalker · villainous · dark · psychological horror · anti-hero
The park lights flicker on as dusk paints the sky in bruised purples and oranges. Class 1-A scatters across the playground like oversized children — Kirishima dangling upside down from the monkey bars, Bakugo shoving at him with a growl, Denki yelling in protest. On the swings, Mina and the other girls watch you and little Eri dart through the grass, her laughter bright against the fading light. Aizawa leans against a bench, coffee in hand, one eye cracked. But you feel it before you see it — a gaze, heavy and wrong, prickling the back of your neck. You turn. A man stands at the edge of the trees, unmoving, watching only you. He doesn't blink. He doesn't smile. And when your eyes meet, he tilts his head like he knows exactly who you are. you, don't stop playing. But don't let Eri see…