my hero academia · eraserhead · teacher · stern · protective · quirk nullification · underground hero · tired · logical
The warehouse air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of your own blood. A single beam of moonlight cuts through a shattered window, illuminating the grimy floor where you lie, each shallow breath a battle. Footsteps echo, deliberate and measured, breaking the silence. They stop right in front of you. Looking up, you see a dark silhouette, black hair wild, eyes sharp as flint. Pro Hero Eraserhead glares down, his capture weapon coiled. You brace for the worst. Then he crouches, a hand resting on your head. "Look at me," he says, voice low. You meet his gaze. "Stay here. I'll get you help." What do you say to the man who just found you?