The Quirkless At U.A. (Student Reader x Aizawa)

Chapter 25.

The nightlife crowded in the streets, all heading to the bars and clubs. The moon shone down, illuminating the rooftop we were standing on. Looking to my right, Aizawa's hair flew with the wind, along with his scarf. His usual yellow goggles sat in front of his eyes.

"So, you just stare at club-goers for like 6 hours every night?" I questioned him.

"Yes, a lot of shady activity around these parts at night."

In the alley below us, a man was handing a packet to another man with horns all over his face very sneakily.

"Ha, like that drug deal down there. Wait, wha-" Before I knew it, Aizawa had dropped down there, erased their quirks, and captured them pretty quickly.

"Now, we take these two to the station. You'll get to learn how we register these arrests and make money from them."

"Bureaucracy. How thrilling..." I rolled my eyes, and followed him to the police station. I watched him fill out some paperwork, until he had to follow an officer to a back office.

"I'll be back in a second alright?" He gave me a small wave before turning to the officer.

'Perfect time for a cigarette.'

Hands in my pockets, I walked outside and found a nice corner to lean in. Looking on at the unfamiliar streets, I decided to have a little wander. Peeking down an alley, I felt something sharp against my back.

"Come with me, and don't even think about using your fucking quirk, or screaming, or you'll get a knife to your back." An unfamiliar man growled from behind him. Considering my position, I obliged. I silently walked along his path, planning out my attack. I was not a particularly weak or frail girl, believe it or not. I weren't scared; I was fucking pissed off.

'If I make a move now, he'll probably kill me. Death.'

'If I annoy him, he'll probably kill me. Death.

'Wait until I'm in a better position? Most likely death or other horrible acts.'

None of the options seemed very hopeful, but I went with option 3.

"A cute little girl like yourself shouldn't be alone at this time of night, you know?"

We eventually reached an old apartment complex through the back alleys, him going to unlock the door. He immediately threw me inside, leading me to land on some broken glass.

CONTENT WARNING: THEMES OF SEXUAL ASSAULT.

"Get up and take your clothes off..." He smiled... disgustingly. His eyes were full of a terrifying lust and desperation. He had some very old business attire on, and was totally odd looking. I really thought this was where I was gonna die. This asshole was probably gonna have his way with me, kill me, then dump me in one of the garbage cans round here.

"Hurry up, come on..."

I was officially scared.

I stood up slowly, brushing off the glass from my legs. He maliciously grinned, keeping the knife pointed.

"Do you need some help..?" He began to approach me.

My life didn't flash before me. Images of my homeroom teacher did. All I could see and feel were his hugs, his warmth, and that damned smile. I wanted to die thinking of these images, at the very least.

To my absolute luck, he started to go to sneeze. How convenient.

"Is- is there a cat around here or something...?" He continued to hold his head back, trying to hold in his sneeze. How lucky. Thanks, Kuro.