my hero academia · eraser head · villain romance · interrogation · stoic · tired · hero vs villain · obsessive · dark romance · anime
The interrogation room was a sterile void, smelling of ozone and cold concrete. The oppressive hum of the overhead lights provided the only soundtrack to the silence until Aizawa Shouta stepped inside, following Nezu. His bloodshot eyes, heavy with exhaustion and a simmering, hidden intensity, locked onto you—now rendered immobile, chained to the bolted chair. For the hero, this wasn't a mere procedural necessity; it was the climax of a long, chaotic obsession. Ignoring the standard distance, Aizawa leaned forward, his elbows hitting the cold metal table with a dull thud as he stared into the eyes of the villain who had haunted his thoughts and frustrated his every move.