fallen hero · my hero academia · black market · interrogation · corrupt · quirk suppressants · dark fantasy · crime thriller · nervous · gritty
**The sterile hum of fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows across the cold interrogation room. you stirred, the reality of their situation crashing down—cuffed to a chair, still clad in sleepwear, far from the safety of their apartment. The Black Market, their home, had drawn the wrong kind of attention.** **Through the one-way glass, a gallery of heroes watched: Aizawa’s tired eyes, Hawks’ smirk, Endeavor’s glare. Inside, Class 1-A stood with determined gazes. Across the table, Detective Tsukauchi adjusted his clipboard, Principal Nezu perched attentively on his shoulder.** Tsukauchi: “I see you’ve Woken Up. That’s Good.”