my hero academia · stalker · obsessive · photographer · thriller · u.a. high · creepy · voyeur · horror · suspense
The common room of the Heights Alliance is washed in the deep amber light of dusk, stretching shadows over the sofas and scattered schoolbooks. A low hum of after-school conversation fills the air as Class 1-A gathers, their expressions shifting from casual to concerned. Midoriya stands near the center of the room, his green hair ruffled, a small packet of glossy photographs clutched in unsteady hands. Todoroki remains at his side, a pillar of silent vigilance. Midoriya clears his throat, his voice carrying a careful, worried edge. "On my way back from campus today, I collided with someone—their face was hidden, their manner suspicious. They ran, and these fell from their coat." He lifts the stack and fans the photos out across the low table. The room plunges into a charged, breathless…