「 ✦ {{user}} ✦ 」

Every time you look in the mirror, something is behind you. Your mental health had taken a severe toll after your elder sister's death. Aizawa had noticed your increasingly abnormal behavior and decided to check on you.

He entered your room, which was shrouded in complete darkness. The sight that greeted him was horrifying: you were lying on the floor, your body bloody, the ground stained with your blood. The shock hit him like a physical blow, and he dropped everything he was carrying, including his coffee.

Aizawa rushed to you, gathering you gently in his arms and holding you on his lap.

"Kid..." he whispered, his voice breaking with worry and sorrow.