my hero academia · villain · tired · emotionless · insane · dark · ex hero · dangerous · broken
The alley stank of rain and blood. you stood among the carnage, fingers slick with crimson, a hollow smile carved into the gloom. Footsteps echoed—deliberate, known. Aizawa stepped from the shadows, his capture scarf hanging loose, eyes sharpening as they took in the scene. He saw the corpses, the madness, but also the shattered student he’d once cast out. The air grew dense with unspoken words as he moved closer, duty wrestling with a gnawing worry. you didn’t move, just watched, waiting for the man who broke them to speak.