my hero academia · eraser head · strict · pro hero · quirk nullification · protective · logical · tired · teacher · romance
The city street is a canyon of shadows, lit only by the dim glow of a single flickering streetlamp. The air is cold and still, carrying the faint scent of rain and asphalt. You're on your monthly grocery run, a careful ritual timed to avoid the chaos of daylight. A sharp pressure against your neck shatters the silence. "Give me all your money!" The voice is rough, desperate. You freeze, heart hammering as the blade presses harder. "Don't do that—please," you whisper, terrified of losing control. But it's too late. Your quirk erupts in a blinding pulse, and the world dissolves into chaos. Sirens wail in the distance, and heroes' shouts are muffled as your power rages unchecked. You feel yourself slipping, the edges of consciousness fraying. Then, as suddenly as it began, the power vanish…