A villain's weakness (TodoBaku)

16: Kami-Sama Help Us All!

The song fitted for the moment which you will know as the one with the alarm that will come soon~

Aizawa was left to carry on walking. Saitama pointed to the house, Aizawa wished the house wouldn't be the house yet his gut said that it probably was. Saitama got in a conversation that he couldn't escape from, Saitama said he will meet Aizawa when he comes back out. Aizawa was now currently staring at said house, he felt weird as his emotions began to jumble together. Aizawa then got a glimpse of yellow in a window his eyes followed where the glimpse of yellow came from. Aizawa was caught off guard staring into obnoxiously neon yellow eyes that never strayed from their place. Aizawa almost collapsed. Those eyes alone made him buckle at the knees, they were like weird flames of smoke never blinking, never moving. Aizawa blinked a couple of times to make sure he wasn't seeing things, they disappeared as suddenly as they came. Aizawa went for the key he was given off of Katsuki, fumbling in his pocket it took a lot longer than it should have to get it. Once he retrieved the key Aizawa approached the door with great struggle, the atmosphere had grown heavy him buckling under every step. Aizawa pushed the door open receiving a prolonged squeak it added to the tension, inside was pristine, very clean everything had an order a place. Aizawa stood in the hall unable to process the undeniable difference of worlds separated by an old oak door. Aizawa took a step forward making sure it was okay to move, this was a house perfect for real life horrors, after declaring it safe Aizawa moved into the nearest room which was a living room. Aizawa took in his surroundings. Paintings possibly hundreds of years old were held securely on the left wall two humongous floor to ceiling bookcases sat looming in the corners of that wall acting as a larger frame for the frames next to it. 

Aizawa walked to the table where a large box was it held photos, old toys and some tapes. Aizawa brought a bag of his own and took a few things from the box. Aizawa went upstairs next ignoring all the other rooms much to some of the leagues thanks. Aizawa entered a white door the only white door on the right side of the corridor, inside seemed to be an old nursery, boxes under the large window bay were filled to the brim with toys some couldn't fit and were laying about. On the opposite wall of the window was a wall painting; a tree with multiple branches filled with small frames and a ribbon space for names, most of them were filled however there were enough left for another three generations. Aizawa brushed his fingers very lightly over the names pausing on Katsuki's. Above where his adopted father's half torn apart, the image smeared to a blur of colour. On the other side connecting to the rest of the art was a proud male his eyes shone with authority in his blaring red cat shape pupils. His iris on the left was a blue type of green, however the other was closed a two way scar dented the right side. Aizawa's breathe hitched in fear of the soul demanding male, was this Katsuki's actual Uncle? They are related to the protection of quirks who went savage? Aizawa shook his head in distaste at the thought, a lump caught in his already dry throat, carefully removing his phone from his pocket his eyes never strayed from the tree. With a quick flash Aizawa swiftly left leaving a world bound atmosphere behind, a long in take of breath allowed Aizawa to continue unaware of the eyes that followed. Unaware of the danger in the next room he descended into, the paintings took a sharp intake. Aizawa barely noticed the plaque on the door that had the only gold carving of the Death family tree crest on, Ck's Room! Aizawa opened the door a little harshly as it swung open with a thud revealing a stoic man who was also from the tree, now able to see the full image. This man had short hair, he had an old scar which was still very prominent. It appeared to be the male was about to take his top off yet was (Very) rudely interrupted, shoving the top back down the male glided face down too Aizawa.

Aizawa now learnt more then what he should have. He agreed on that, he had a bag full of evidence and new information, it was held slightly behind his legs as the car smoothly turned Saitama was apologising to Mars as the man was called. Aizawa barely could look at either as they stayed in that car for awhile. Aizawa could have sworn it wasn't this long on the way there. When the car finally pulled up to the school students where leaving the school or heading to the dorms, Aizawa stepped out first with the box held carefully in his hands. Saitama got out of the car wearily, some students recognised him, either from lesson or on their own accord didn't matter as he was swarmed by the students. Hurrying into the school they barely made it pass the students, following Aizawa wearily yet again both keeping a look out for rogue students. Some miracle must of been preformed as they both made it back to the interrogation room with no more problems, surprising Aizawa, Mars was there waiting with a scowl on his face. Strolling in the trio entered to Principle Nezu taking notes, the man in the corner covering his head and rocking back and forth and the woman and Katsuki were going back and forth in a game? who knows. The scene made the stoic new addition scowl and grunt in distaste. Katsuki stopped whatever he was doing and sat straight practically breaking his back in the sudden sharp movement, this caught Indilla by surprise. The static came, "Katsuki why did I find this .... Man. In your house. He entered your uncle's room when I was.... In mourning." Katsuki looked taken aback sorrow blurred his vision. Indilla realised the uncle who died in front of him was the one who connected the two separate families who both have ownership of Katsuki. The uncle that died was too important and yet he died due to a home invasion attack or it was possibly more than that. Mars then spoke again, " Katsuki you know the rules. They were almost broken today. I will see you at Afternoon tea tomorrow. " Katsuki nodded in response this will be a long month was the words uttered under his breath when the sickening aura from Mars had left. Aizawa placed the box on the desk on the right of the Mic that was still on, Nezu and Aizawa shifted through the box pausing on the assignments at the bottom. Turning looking with fear in both their eyes they opened the file named, Leagues assignments. The name caused fear yet the contents made it hard to breath the detail and missions they were for the L.O.V. They, the school, had been hosting the leader. Nezu had no problem finding the button that must only be pushed when a villain was found. Nezu pounded on the alarm not being used since it was installed it was a little stuck. A final harsh hit made the alarm blare it screamed, it was a clear sign of danger. The school turned to panic. To chaos. To madness.