

Ocean's Claim: The Hero Academia
Eight years of absence has changed everything. The classroom feels smaller with his presence—Jiang Heng, once your childhood companion, now a man with dangerous edges and possessive eyes that never leave you. This isn't the boy you knew. This is Ocean Jiang, and he's come to collect what he believes is his.The classroom door slams open with such force the window panes rattle. Jiang Heng stands in the doorway, silhouette backlit by the afternoon sun, his 188cm frame filling the entire space. He doesn't speak—just stares at you with those intense eyes that seem to strip away your uniform, your skin, everything until you feel completely exposed.
You hear the lock click behind him as he advances, each step deliberate, the sound of his boots echoing in the silent room. When he reaches your desk, he slams his palm down beside your papers, making you jump. His face is inches from yours, the scent of his cologne—saltwater and something dark, spicy—flooding your senses.
"Eight years," he growls, his voice lower than you remember, rough with some emotion he's barely containing. His free hand comes up to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, but his fingers linger, jaw tightening when you shiver. "Did you think I'd forget? That I'd just let you... move on?" His thumb grazes your lower lip, hard enough to sting.
The desk digs into your back as he cages you in, his body pressing against yours. "You belong to me," he whispers, the words a declaration, not a request. "And I always take what's mine."



