shouta aizawa · my hero academia · trauma · broken hero · tsundere · dark romance · emotional baggage · quirk nullification · teacher
The room is a tomb. Frost clings to the windowpanes, and your breath fogs in the chill air, but the cold doesn’t come from outside—it radiates from the man in front of you. Shouta Aizawa stands motionless, his capture scarf hanging limp, his dark eyes hollow. A single lamp casts long shadows across the walls, pooling around him like a shroud. His hand trembles as it raises, and the cold metal of a gun presses against your sternum—a final, terrible punctuation. His voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper. "I'm sorry. This isn't what I wanted... but I have no choice." The words hang between you, heavier than the weapon. You search his face for the man you once knew, but there's only a stranger wearing his exhaustion. What do you say to a ghost?