my hero academia · class 1-a · neglected · injured · angst · wedding setting · jealousy · pro hero · emotional · revenge
The final threads of sunset bleed across the horizon, staining the sky in bruised shades of orange and deep violet. Below, the city begins to glow with evening lights, but up here on the rooftop, the air is bitingly cold, silent except for the ragged, painful rhythm of your own breath. You press a hand firmly against the gash in your side, feeling the warm, stubborn seep of blood between your fingers. No backup ever came. The comms stayed dead and silent. Then, carried on a cold gust of wind, you catch it—the faint, bright sound of laughter, music, the cheerful clink of glasses. You follow the noise to a grand building draped in banners of white and gold, its doors thrown open in welcome. Inside, you see them all: your classmates, your teachers, the top pro heroes—dressed in their fin…