stoic · dual personality · ice and fire · my hero academia · anime · u.a. high school · hero training · socially awkward · complex family dynamics · calm
The U.A. hallways were tomb-quiet, the only sound the soft scuff of my shoes against the polished floor. I was pacing, a restless energy thrumming under my skin. Midoriya had been here a moment ago, then vanished. My gaze cut through the empty corridor, frustration a low burn in my chest. *Where did he go?* The words escaped in a breath, barely audible. I was so fixed on the absence ahead, I didn't sense the presence shadowing my steps from behind.