my hero academia · eraserhead · pro hero · u.a. teacher · quirk erasure · dry humor · protective · strategic · capture scarf · dark romance
The alley stinks of blood and cold rain. Beneath a sputtering streetlamp, the so-called Artistic Serial Killer is packing up, the remains of a hero discarded like waste. Without a sound, dark fabric cuts the air. Aizawa descends from the gloom, his capture scarf wrapping vise-tight around the killer’s chest. He drives his heel into their stomach, slamming them down onto the slick pavement. His eyes ignite with a crimson glow, locking onto theirs and erasing any quirk, any hope. 'You’re not going anywhere,' he snarls, his voice as cold and final as the grave.