Aizawa x Reader (Book 2) [Lemon/Fluff | READ BIO]

(CH 1) Criminal!Aizawa x Reader (BDSM, Life Threatening Situations)

(These coming sequel chapters to this chapter will contain adult themes, life threatening situations such as gun violence, ransoms, and kidnapping. It will also include BDSM (Bondage, Domination, Submission, Masochism) IF YOU ARE IN ANY WAY SENSITIVE TO THESE THEMES
**PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FARTHER**)

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You lived a quant life with two children (genders of your choice), both almost teenagers. The father was out of the picture so you were struggling quite a bit to meet deadlines for bills and school activities.

Eventually, you got so desperate you devised a plan to rob a local man who was known for being alone, barely getting out, but having quite a bit of money stashed away in his house. Of course, the money part was rumors — to your knowledge — but with bills closing in and school events going on the entire month, you were willing to risk anything for the sake of your family.

You planned this inside and out. You were going to enter through a damaged basement door, got up from there, and search for the money after delivering a spiked drink to the owner of the house. Easy.

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On the night of the robbery, you put on all black clothes, made sure your family friend would sleep over, and that the kids were asleep. After that, you snuck out the back, into the woods, and looped around to the sidewalk. You walked all the way to the house and snuck in through the broken basement window like you planned.

You heard someone walking around and once they had sit — presumably in the living room — you made you way slowly up the steep basement steps. Cracked the lock open, made it into the kitchen, and looked quietly in the fridge for whatever drink the man had the most of. Once you found it, you grabbed it, opened it within the confines of your chest to muffle the sound of the can opening, and put the sleeping pill in it.

After a few moments, you snuck into the living room, behind the man, and sat the pop quietly on the table beside him. It wasn't long before the man drank it and about an hour later he was snoring. You took this time to move around the house freely and search for the cash. You were wearing gloves and boot covers so you didn't have to worry about any of that.

Finally, you found a bag of loose wads of cash hanging in a ceiling lamp. You got down and rejoiced happily until you realized the presence of someone at the doorway. You stopped moving and waited for them to speak, sure enough they did.

"Ay, little woman. You know exactly where to look for hidden cash. Quite a talent you have." A gruffly voice said behind you.

You froze almost immediately and looked over your shoulder behind your hero mask. The man had woken up and was grinning behind you.

"That cash isn't just mine however. It's to pay off a debt and if you want it, you'll have to kill me and take on my debt." The man laughed like a crazed psychopath and charged towards you.

You dodged him and tried to run but he moved around too quickly and grabbed your arm, you dropped the cash and tumbled into a dresser which you pulled the drawer out of. The man, now with a knee on your chest, began to twist your arm as things from the drawer clattered, a loud heavy metal hitting the tiled floor.

You let out a scream and tried to punch him off but he was far too strong for someone as small as you. Your lungs couldn't expand with his weight on you so you began looking around in a panic, moving things that had fallen to the ground until you found a gun, you grabbed it and pointed it at the man.

"Get... Off!!" You screamed with what air you could exhale. "I'll kill... kill you!" You pointed the gun at the man and tried to coax him off you with a threat to his life but when you nearly passed out for the lack of oxygen, you pulled the trigger. A loud bang rang out in the small room, your ears rang but the heavy mass was off your chest, you turned over on your side, gasping for air, finally getting up when you realized what had just happened, and grabbed the money.

You ran down to the basement, got out the way you came, and ditched your clothes in the woods 3 houses down from yours. You buried them deep in the woods and even when as far as to grab a dead bird and throw on top of the small hole for your clothes after partially covering them up.

It was a surprise to you that no blood had gotten on the money bag, but you weren't about to complain about that. You streaked all the way back to your house behind the other houses' fences. When you came to your house, you got inside, hid the money, and took a shower when you heard your friend wake up.

Thankfully, they didn't get up and only tossed around in bed.

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Two days had passed and nothing had happened. The cops were called to the man's house but as far as you heard from your friend, they ruled it a suicide.

You were sitting pretty on a 100k cushion until you walked into you house and bumped into... a wall? You didn't build a wall two steps from your front door.

You looked up and met the gaze of a messy haired, scarred, and stubbled man. You swallowed hard as he grinned at you and began to laugh.

You backed up against the door, dropping your groceries, and was about to open the door, when his hand went over yours on the door knob. He eyes were at your height and staring you down, like he was looking at the very fabric of your existence.

"You don't want to leave, shortie. Bad idea for your kids and you." He said with a grin.