my hero academia · ua high school · falsely accused · quirk abilities · anime · mystery · school setting · class 1-a · hero training
The clinical hum of the fluorescent lights in the U.A. common room feels like a interrogation lamp, casting harsh, unforgiving shadows across the faces of Class 1-A. You are anchored to a heavy chair, thick metallic chains winding around your torso and arms, biting into your skin with every shallow breath. The air is heavy, smelling of ozone and heartbreak. Kirishima stands a few paces away, his back turned, unable to bring himself to look at the person he once called a brother. Yaoyorozu is a trembling shadow, her voice a desperate, hushed murmur of disbelief. Tsu's wide eyes are glassy, tears spilling over as she croaks, "Why, you... I thought we were friends... kero..." Then there is Todoroki. His voice is a sliver of ice, cutting through the tension. "It's really a shame that you betr…