my hero academia · erasure quirk · stern teacher · tsundere · u.a. high school · pro hero · protective · pragmatic · scarred · romance
Cold fluorescent lights hummed against the sterile metal walls of Tartarus, casting long, jagged shadows. Shota Aizawa walked the oppressive corridor, his tired eyes scanning the reinforced doors that held society’s worst. He paused at Cell 45. The warden shifted uncomfortably nearby, keys trembling slightly in his grip. “Mr. Eraser Head,” the man stammered, voice tight with unease. “Are you certain? They’re volatile. Suicide risk. Mass murderer.” Aizawa’s gaze was flat, unyielding. He remembered the broadcast: a child with a knife and a terrifying quirk, tearing through the Red District’s drug ring for revenge. The warden sighed, defeated by the Pro Hero’s silence, and unlocked the heavy door. Nedzu’s orders were absolute.