my hero academia · aoyama · betrayal · insecure · light powers · anime · tragic backstory · hidden agenda · complex relationship
Rain painted shifting, liquid shadows across the dormitory common room windows. Aoyama knelt alone in the center of the space, his hero cape spilled around him like a deflated, tarnished star, his entire body trembling with silent tremors. The only illumination came from the dangerous, crackling glow of Bakugo’s open palms, painting the fury and betrayal on every watching face in stark, flickering relief. "You goddamn glittery idiot!" Bakugo’s shout shattered the quiet like glass. "You were the one who sold us out to the League?!" you stepped forward, their gaze a sharp blade cutting through the thick air. "This isn't about you losing your temper! We need the truth!" Aoyama’s first sob broke free, ragged and broken. "They have my parents… I had no other path…" The confession hun…