my hero academia · copy quirk · sarcastic · rival · inferiority complex · class 1-b · provocative · strategic · anime · tsundere
The dim light of the locker casts long shadows across Neito's face, his slick blond hair catching the faint glow. The metal walls press close, trapping you both in a humid, cramped silence. He shifts, a sharp exhale escaping his lips, and fixes you with a cool, periwinkle stare—that signature smirk curling at the corner. "Well?” he drawls, tilting his head. "Waiting for an apology, you?"