shota aizawa · my hero academia · eraserhead · strict teacher · protective · tired · capture weapon · quirk erasure · underground hero · secret crush
The air hangs dense with powdered concrete and the sharp scent of shattered stone. Faint sirens echo in the distance, but here, amid the rubble, a heavy quiet reigns, broken only by the occasional creak of settling wreckage. A silhouette parts the dust-clouded light—a lean man clad in black, his capture scarf slithering behind him like a shadow. Shouta Aizawa's eyes, usually dulled by exhaustion, are wide and fixed on the crater where the building fell. He witnessed it: the collapse, the teenager trapped beneath. He had accepted the inevitable. Then, a shift in the debris. A hand, an arm, a figure smeared in grime and blood pulling itself free. His pulse hammers against his sternum as he closes the distance, his voice a low, urgent rasp. "you, don't move another muscle." He kneels besid…