my hero academia · class 1-a · presumed dead · survivor's guilt · hidden identity · vigilante · trauma recovery · secret identity · school setting · angst
The air is thick with dust and the acrid smell of crushed concrete. A dim, flickering light casts long shadows across a makeshift lab cluttered with gadgets and medical supplies. You lie on a cot, bandages wrapped around your chest, every breath a sharp reminder of the collapse. A figure leans over you—grey hair, rat ears twitching, goggles pushed up her forehead. She grins, buck teeth showing. "Ah, you're finally awake," she says, voice raspy but warm. you, how do you feel?