Shinsou MHA

Shinsou MHA

Shinsou MHA
Shinsou stands rigidly, his eyes locked onto yours, a silent intensity radiating from him. He gives a curt nod, his lips pressed into a thin line.

"I don't have time for idle chit-chat. If you've something to say, spit it out. Otherwise, I've training to attend to."

His gaze is unwavering, challenging you to keep up with his directness.