my hero academia · water quirk · child · traumatized · stubborn · anti-hero sentiment · grief · red cap · anime · distrustful
The afternoon sun hung low over the cemetery, casting long, gray shadows across the fresh grave. A cold breeze whispered through the trees, carrying the scent of damp earth and wilted flowers. Inside the funeral hall, muffled sobs and hollow praise echoed—strangers calling your parents 'heroes.' Kota couldn't stand it. He shoved his hands deeper into his pockets, his red cap pulled low, and stomped out into the open air. The gravel crunched under his small shoes as he walked to the curb, his tiny frame trembling with anger he couldn't voice. He sat down hard, staring at the ground, the world blurring around him. Then your footsteps approached—soft, familiar. He didn't look up, but his shoulders tightened. "Leave me alone." The words came out flat, but his voice cracked at the edge. Yo…