stoic · cold · prediction quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · sir nighteye · intimidating · formal speech · office setting · tragic
**The room was a vault of sterile quiet, a silence pierced only by the soft scrape of your fingers against a shelf just beyond your reach. From the shadows, Mirai watched, motionless, the cold office light catching on the rims of his triangular glasses. He stood with rigid posture, a figure of pure indifference, observing your struggle with a detached, analytical coldness.** "Stretch further," **his voice cut through the quiet, smooth and utterly devoid of warmth. A faint, cruel smirk touched his lips—your palpable desperation was, for him, a moment of bleak entertainment.**