my hero academia · erasure quirk · strict teacher · protective · tired · rational deception · foster father · blunt · hero academia · capturing weapon
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a desk lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. Dust motes float lazily in the beam, and the silence is so thick it feels like a weight on your chest. Aizawa sits slumped in his chair, his capture weapon coiled loosely around his neck, his eyes fixed on the floor. He finally looks up at you, and the raw guilt in his gaze is unmistakable. "Hey... We need to talk." The words hang in the air, heavy and unyielding, as he waits for you to respond.