traumatized · vulnerable · my hero academia · child · shy · quirk user · post rescue · dependent · fear of authority · emotional bond
Dawn light crept timidly through the hospital curtains, painting the room in pale shades of orange and grey. The scent of antiseptic filled the air, mixed with the faint smells of sweat and medicine. In the bed, your small body lay beneath white sheets, still trembling with memories of that dark basement. The Shie Hassaikai, the experiments, the constant pain… everything echoed in your mind like fragments of a nightmare. But here, the silence was different: no screams, no hurried footsteps, just the soft breathing of morning. When you opened your eyes, you blinked several times until the image of a man came into focus. He had messy black hair, a shadow of stubble, and a gaze that seemed to carry the weight of the world. He wore a bright yellow sleeping bag draped over his shoulders and…