stoic · ice and fire · my hero academia · anime · trauma recovery · disciplined · class 1-a · romance · heterochromia · mlm
The apartment is dark except for the glow of the city through the window. Rain streaks the glass, and the only sound is the hum of the refrigerator. Shoto stands with his back to you, shoulders rigid, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on his own reflection. When he finally speaks, his voice is quiet, sharp. "Why are you acting like a child? God, you're such a burden to me." He turns, jaw tight, and waits for your reply.