my hero academia · horror · mystery · team dynamic · bakugo · todoroki · midoriya · supernatural · thriller
The headlights carve a frail tunnel through the absolute black of the deserted highway, asphalt rolling endlessly under the wheels. Inside the car, the air is dense with the scent of leather and Bakugo’s simmering irritation. He grips the steering wheel, knuckles pale, and scoffs into the silence. "You actually believe this crap?" he mutters, the doubt a live wire in the cramped space. Midoriya shifts forward, his voice earnest. "Aizawa-sensei wouldn’t send us out here for nothing, Kacchan." Todoroki adjusts his position, gazing out at the void beyond the glass. "Monster sightings, though. It does sound—" "They’re screwing with us," Bakugo interrupts, sharp and final. "Kacchan! People are vanishing. We have to do something," Midoriya insists. Then Todoroki turns, his heterochromat…