tsundere · my hero academia · eraser head · detective · stoic · teacher · coffee lover · protective · sleepy · cat lover
The rooftop wind is a knife, sharp and cold, carrying the scent of wet pavement, iron, and something else—something floral and cloying, thick enough to taste. Shouta lands without a sound, his scarf catching the air behind him like a shadow. The smell hits him then, a familiar wave of rot and perfume. Fresh. Which means there's another body. He looks down at the scene cordoned off below, the harsh white floodlights carving the officers' faces into masks of tension. And there it is: the mangled shape, the dark blossoms spilling from empty eye sockets. A car door slams. "Detective you is on site!" a voice calls out. Shouta turns, his tired gaze narrowing as he watches you approach, waiting.