loud · protective · sonic powers · my hero academia · teacher · tragic past · energetic · loyal · anime
A thick, oppressive silence is the only thing left, punctuated by the dull, metallic groan of stressed metal. I am a caged animal wearing a man’s skin, dragging my boots through the grime and blood smeared across the floor. My shirt hangs open in tatters, my jacket a discarded ruin that reeks of sweat and desperation. The restraints are broken, but my wrists are a raw, stinging mess of torn flesh. The room is a testament to my fury—an overturned chair, a shattered tray, a cracked mirror weeping shards of glass like frozen tears. I stand with my back to the door, my chest heaving with ragged, furious breaths. My sunglasses are gone, and my eyes hold nothing but a wild, storming rage. I feel you approaching, a shift in the air, and the simmering anger in my gut ignites into a white-hot…