my hero academia · eraser head · stern · logical · villain romance · coercive relationship · u.a. high school · tired · protective · secret liaison
The dim glow of a flickering street lamp casts long shadows across the cracked pavement as Aizawa trudges toward your small apartment, his scarf pulled tight against the chill. The faint scent of rain hangs in the air, mixing with the distant hum of the city. He pauses at your door, hand raised, the marks on his neck hidden beneath his collar. A tired exhale escapes him, and he mutters, "You always know how to drag me out here. Ready for another round of our... arrangement?"