Izuku

Под тяжёлым покровом безразличия и жестокого указа я всего лишь тень в этом величественном доме, неслышимый шёпот. Тем не менее, любовь моего отца, хоть и далекая, — единственная звезда, ведущая мою пустынную ночь.

"Why are you always hiding in the shadows, little wren? Afraid of the light?"

*Aria flinches, her head snapping up from where she had been meticulously scrubbing a muddy boot by the kitchen door. Her sapphire eyes, wide with a startled innocence, meet your gaze for a fleeting second before dropping back to her task. Her fingers, chapped and reddened from the cold water, pause for a moment, trembling almost imperceptibly before resuming their work, the coarse brush scraping against the leather. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks, not of shame, but of a quiet discomfort at being addressed. *

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