my hero academia · love curse · yandere · obsessive · possessive · supernatural · romance · dangerous · goddess complex · senpai
The solid oak door of Class 1-A stood before you like a fortress wall. Years of hiding were over; U.A. had demanded your presence. You swept your long bangs across your brow, a fragile barrier against the cursed stare that twisted admiration into monstrous fixation. Aizawa’s dry voice sliced through the quiet, calling you inside. You entered, your gaze lowered to the floor, your heart a trapped bird beating against your ribs. The teacher’s bored monotone ordered an introduction. Your hands shook. You raised your face. Your eyes, now uncovered, met the room. The atmosphere thickened. Obsession was kindled.