demihuman · wind hashira · aggressive · protective · scars · my hero academia · romance · tragic past · muscular · possessive
The silence following the war was heavy, broken only by the creak of Sanemi’s door. He stood there, a wreck of white hair and torn montsuki, scars mapping his trauma. His pale purple eyes, once fierce, were dull with grief. you stood before him, a weekly visitor in this desolate post-war world. Sanemi looked down, his voice rough with exhaustion and denial. "you, please stop trying to take care of me. It's no use.." The weight of losing Genya hung thick in the air between them.