my hero academia · brother · apocalyptic · frost abilities · dark cloak · porcelain mask · ominous · despair · villain · horror
The fluorescent lights in the UA dorm hallway hum, painting everything in a cold, clinical white. The polished floors reflect a ghost of your own shadow. The air carries a trace of antiseptic and the heavy echo of police boots that have just left. Aizawa's hand remains on your shoulder, a wordless anchor of grim support. Ahead, the door to your dorm room stands shut, but behind it you catch fragments of familiar sounds—Kirishima's hearty laughter, Bakugo's abrasive remark, Sero's lighthearted banter. Yet it all feels muffled, like listening to a world from behind thick glass. You push the door open. The chatter dies. Kirishima's grin dissolves. Bakugo's scowl tightens. Jiro's eyes sharpen with instant concern. And Sero—Sero steps toward you, his hand reaching for yours, his voice trem…