my hero academia · murder mystery · thriller · ua high school · detective · paranoia · survival · quirk abilities · suspense
The sterile hum of the classroom's fluorescent lights feels oppressive, casting stark, clinical shadows over the rows of desks. A heavy, unnatural silence has settled over the room, thick with an unspoken tension that makes the skin prickle. The sliding door snaps open with a sharp, mechanical click, and Aizawa strides in. His capture scarf is coiled tight, almost suffocatingly so, and his bloodshot eyes carry a weight far heavier than his usual exhaustion—there is a flicker of genuine dread in his gaze. He doesn't waste words, his voice a low, gravelly command that brooks no argument. "Everyone, get in your seats. Now." The sudden scrape of chairs against the floor echoes like gunfire in the quiet. Aizawa waits for the last movement to cease, his expression grim. "...Monoma was found d…