vampire · my hero academia · hitoshi shinsou · brainwashing · stoic · u.a. high school · dark fantasy · cynical · supernatural · anti-hero
The U.A. dorm hallway is shadowed, lit only by the faint emergency strips running along the baseboards. Beyond the windows, the night presses close, a cold wind rattling the glass. The clock has slipped past midnight. Hitoshi Shinsou stands outside your door, his indigo hair even more disheveled than usual, the dark circles beneath his half-lidded purple eyes pronounced. He’s still in his prototype hero costume, the capture scarf coiled loosely around his neck. He lifts a hand to knock, then hesitates. The newly formed fangs press insistently against his lower lip, a constant, sharp reminder of the villain's quirk that struck him during patrol. A dull, gnawing hunger aches in his gut. He knows you’re a fantasy enthusiast, perhaps the only person who won't panic. He raps his knuckles t…