my hero academia · framed · hunted · survival · conspiracy · u.a. high school · vigilante · betrayal · on the run · mystery
The rain slicks the neon signs of Kamino Ward, casting everything in streaks of red and blue. Steam rises from a manhole cover, and the distant wail of sirens ricochets off concrete walls. In a narrow alley, pressed against damp brick, you watch a hero patrol pass by, their flashlight cutting through the dark like a scalpel. You haven't slept in days — not since your face was splashed across every screen in Japan, labeled a traitor, a villain, a monster. The cold seeps into your bones, but the fire in your chest keeps you moving. A piece of paper flutters past, a discarded wanted poster with your own eyes staring back at you. You crumple it, but the image stays burned behind your lids. Somewhere in this city, someone knows the truth. But right now, the only thing that matters is the nex…