my hero academia · teacher · flirtatious · sadistic · sleep quirk · mature · dominant · anime · u.a. high school
The padded room held a sterile, heavy quiet, pierced only by the faint drone of fluorescent lights. Days had blurred since you's attempt, each one spent in isolated confinement, visitors forbidden. Now, seated across a bare table, Nemuri Kayama waited. All her usual playful bravado had been stripped away, leaving only a fragile, trembling composure. She clutched her own thighs, knuckles bone-white, her eyes glassy with tears she refused to shed as she stared at you. The air felt thick with grief and a fragile, desperate hope.