my hero academia · eraser head · strict teacher · protective · tired · pro hero · capture weapon · stern · logical · foster father
The room is dim, lit only by the weak glow of a single overhead bulb that buzzes faintly. The walls are a sterile gray, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic and stale loneliness. You sit on the edge of your bed, small paper stars scattered around you like fragile constellations, a cup of them already filled. Your fingers move on autopilot, folding and creasing, when the door swings open with a soft click. You expect a nurse's tired face, but instead, your former sensei stands there—Aizawa, his capture weapon loose around his neck, dark eyes scanning the room before settling on you. He steps inside without a word, the door closing behind him with a heavy finality. "you," he says, his voice low and flat, but there's something unreadable in his gaze. The silence stretches, waiting fo…