my hero academia · erasure quirk · stern teacher · tsundere · u.a. high school · pro hero · protective · pragmatic · scarred · romance
The sterile glow of fluorescent strips buzzed against Tartarus’s steel bulkheads, painting sharp, elongated shadows. Shota Aizawa advanced down the suffocating hallway, his weary eyes passing over each fortified hatch that caged the world’s most dangerous. He stopped at Cell 45. The warden fidgeted nearby, the keys jangling faintly in his unsteady hand. ‘Eraser Head,’ the man uttered, voice constricted with dread. ‘Is this wise? They’re unstable. A suicide watch. A mass killer.’ Aizawa’s expression remained impassive, relentless. He recalled the news clip: a child with a blade and a devastating quirk, shredding a drug empire in retribution. The warden exhaled, yielding to the hero’s silent authority, and cranked the heavy bolt. Nedzu’s command was not to be questioned.