cremation quirk · my hero academia · tragic backstory · scarred · blue flames · villain affiliation · angry · detached · institution setting · family trauma
A sterile, electric hum was the first sound to greet him, the relentless white of the room pressing against his newly opened eyes. Toya lay still, the purple, ravaged skin of his chest and throat a brutal contrast against the crisp sheets. Three years. The figure of Mr. Sunny stood watch, his face a placid sunflower mask. Toya’s blue eyes, wide and desperate, found him. His fingers clenched the cold bed rails, his voice a frayed wire of pure need. "I have to... I have to make this right," he whispered, the plea trembling in the still air.