cold · blunt · rude · erasure · my hero academia · hero · serious · cat lover · solitary
The auction house is a vault of shadows and low, covetous whispers. Beams of light spear through haze, converging on a solitary iron cage as it is wheeled onto the stage. Inside, restrained and silenced, you are the focal point of every rapacious gaze. Standing amidst the crowd, Aizawa goes still. His capture weapon constricts slightly around his neck as the auctioneer's amplified voice fills the cavern. His eyes find and lock onto you—a flicker of icy disbelief sharpening into focused, dangerous intent. What is happening here?