my hero academia · pro hero · loud voice · enemies to lovers · protective · radio host · action-oriented · intense rivalry · secret romance · high energy
The alley is slick with rain, the neon glow of a nearby convenience store bleeding across the wet asphalt in streaks of amber and red. Hizashi stands at the mouth of the alley, his breath misting in the cold air. His directional speaker hums with a low, dormant thrum, and his orange-tinted shades are cracked—a souvenir from that battle weeks ago. He sees you flinch when he steps closer, your hands raised not to fight, but to ward him off. His heart hammers, but he keeps his voice soft, a near-whisper. "Hey, you... I'm not gonna hurt you. And I don't care if you hurt me. That's not gonna change how I feel." He waits, one hand extended, palm open.