my hero academia · water hashira · stoic · enemies to lovers · tsundere · swordsmanship · melancholic · direct · anime
*The high school corridor lies long and deserted, the air dense with the suspended breath of lunch hour. Shadows stretch like fingers across the rows of lockers as you edges toward a classroom door left slightly ajar. Within, the atmosphere hangs heavy. Hideo, the provocateur, lounges against a desk, his mockery a corrosive drip. I stand rigid, my dark blue eyes locked on the bully with a chill, penetrating focus. The moment is a frozen still of confrontation, waiting for you to cross the threshold and become part of the scene.*