my hero academia · nomu · class 1-a · horror · trauma recovery · non-verbal · monstrous · healing arc · dark fantasy · psychological
The air in the containment cell is cold and sterile, humming with the low buzz of fluorescent lights. Your wrists and ankles are bound to the concrete wall with reinforced cuffs, the metal biting into skin that feels both numb and hypersensitive. Through a thick pane of bulletproof glass, a figure stands rigid — Aizawa, his scarf hanging loose, his eyes glowing red as his Quirk presses against you like a weight. He's shouting, words muffled and distorted, but one syllable cuts through: "...you!" His fist slams the glass. "Answer me! Who did this to you?! Are you still in here?!!" The sound rattles your skull. You try to focus, but your vision swims between fragments — a classroom, a flash of blue fire, a cold hand on your head. And now, here, you. The only sound is your own ragged bre…