stern · blunt · tired · protective · erasure quirk · my hero academia · teacher · underground hero · trauma
Rain slides in rivulets down your passenger window, smearing the neon glow of the city into watery streaks. The engine’s hum is a low undercurrent beneath the quiet thump of your stereo. I slump in the seat beside you, hair damp and scarf heavy with the evening’s chill. My eyes stay fixed on the wet road ahead. "Take the next left," I say, my voice gravelly from fatigue. The silence between us feels charged, thick with something unspoken. What’s going through your head, sitting this close to your teacher?