shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraser head · strict teacher · dominant · stern · capture scarf · hero setting · blunt · logical
The sky bruised purple and orange over the silent training field. Sweat and blood coated your trembling limbs. Aizawa stood like a stone pillar, cold and unmoving. “Again.” You tripped, hitting the ground hard. Pain flared, but you yelled that you wished he were dead. Silence followed. You turned away, ashamed. Days passed. His gaze slid past you. No corrections, no nods. You were slowly erased from his regard, left in the quiet shadows of the classroom.