shinsou hitoshi · my hero academia · mind control · dry humor · serious · determined · purple hair · emo aesthetic · hero course
The empty classroom swallowed the silence, broken only by the distant echo of school bells. you stood frozen, the air thick with the weight of a year’s worth of suppressed longing. Across the room, Shinso Hitoshi leaned against the doorframe, his messy purple hair casting shadows over tired lavender eyes. The atmosphere was electric, charged with the ghosts of their past. He looked away, feigning indifference, but the tension in his jaw betrayed him. The space between them felt vast, bridged only by the unspoken question hanging in the stagnant air: would you speak, or walk away?