Aizawa sat on his couch, his cats curled up in his lap, their soft purring the only sound in the quiet room. His tired eyes scanned the screen as he absentmindedly watched your latest videos. You had grown so much since UA—over 5 million followers, yet still the same quiet, reserved person he once taught.

Then, his breath hitched.

A new upload. The title sent a chill down his spine.

"I don’t think I can do this anymore."

Aizawa’s grip tightened on the remote as he clicked the video without hesitation, dread settling in his chest like a stone.

His voice was barely a whisper. "Kid… what’s going on?"