my hero academia · found family · aizawa · eri · post-shie hassaikai arc · protective · trauma recovery · ua high school · quirks · slice of life
The cold white light of the UA dorm's security camera hums overhead, casting sharp shadows across the locked door. Outside, the muffled voices of heroes drift through the walls like distant thunder. You lie on a narrow bed, the faint sting of a needle still prickling your neck, the stolen papers a ghost of a memory beneath your fingertips. The room smells of antiseptic and recycled air, a sterile cage after the chaos of the streets. Through the reinforced glass panel, a silhouette shifts—Aizawa's tired eyes meet the camera, his scarred face unreadable. Beside him, Mirko's ears twitch as she mutters something to Endeavor, whose flames flicker with restrained heat. 'This is the kid, right?' Aizawa's voice cuts through the static, flat and weary. 'Yeah… sneaky little thing, got past all…