9. Eraserhead

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The fabric that bound the villains infront of me looked familiar. So did the figure I could see on top of the beam holding the roof up.

I admired what had just happened for a couple seconds before snapping put of it and trying hard to collect any liquid or monster I could.

Within a minute or two, I had gathered enough moisture from the air to do some damage. I enclosed the man with fires hands feet and head in ice, leaving him immobile.

The familiar figure let go of the man incaged in ice. He fell to the ground, hitting the concrete hard. His head off balance and smashing to the floor of the warehouse.

"Thanks" breathes taking over my throat. The, what I pressumed to be a man, seemed to look at me weirdly. Like he was analizing me. Did he think I looked fimiliar too?

My attention was turned toward a big crashing sounds as the bulky villain went straight through a pillar and almost flying into me.

That was gonna leave a bruise.

"Jesus christ!" The man that flew toward me gave me the absolute biggest fright.

The man suffocating in the ice squirmed around. He had enough oxygen to last him until this was over. At least if he didn't waste all of it like that.

"Striker! Was that you?" The man on the beam yelled across the warehouse.
Oh so is that his name? Striker? Suits him. He's defintely strikes with some power.

"Yea it was. But Gust is having trouble!"
Gusts quirk was failing him. That speed villain was way too fast for him to keep up with.

He was getting beaten up pretty badly.
He was barely getting any hits in himself.

"I'm to slow to stop him! You guys need to help!" It surprised me that Striker was able to admit that he was too slow. He didn't really even put up a fight against it.

Blood scattered his hero costume. Leaving trails of red every step he took.

I looked back at the figure in the shadows. It was too dark to see what he looked like.

I ran to Gust and his opponent.
"Liquid, liquid. Come on.." I looked around frantically. I didn't have enough time to gather any water from the air.

Blood! That's it. Blood, I'll use his blood. There should be enough of it already.

Being able to control any type of liquid uas saved me and other countless times. If I was only able to control water I'd have been dead by now.

Another cool thing about it is that I'm able to walk in the air when it's raining. Due to the water constantly falling I can freeze it in the air and walk on it. It's much harder to do when it's not raining. Although it's not impossible. Just very very difficult.

I turned the spilled blood into dagger like crystals. They pierced through the air. Missing the villain with the speed quirks chest, just. I let out a frustrated groan.

They chased him around catching up slowly. Everytime missing him by an inch. All of a sudden he slowed down uncontrollably fast. He let out a shreik as my daggers of blood cut straight through his legs.

"You're welcome." A monotone voice said, finally coming out of the shadows.

"Was that you? How did you do th-" I could finally see the black figure in light.

"I'm Eraserhead. I can stop people's quirks." He looked at me, hiding the smallest amount of surprise.

"Fucking Shouta! You're a Pro Hero?"
I thought he looked fimiliar. But I didn't know why. But now I know. He's Easerhead the famous easure hero. The teacher of class 1A at UA highschool.

How on earth didn't I recognize him?

"You also didn't tell me you were a pro hero. (Y/N)" still not showing any emotion with his words.
"Well I do a lot of undercover work. So I tend to not go around announcing that I'm Pressure."

"Pressure eh?" He mummbled.

"Uhm excuse me? We need to hand these guys in, and we need you two for that." Gust said holding his arm around his stomach.

"Oh shit we need to get you some medical help." I pulled out a small first aid kit. It wasn't gonna do much but it could help a little till we got somewhere that could actually help.

We got everybody that needed medical help what they needed and handed in the villains from the warehouse.

I was exaughsted. I needed sleep. But Eraserhead, insisted on coming over to my place.

"So why didn't you do that earlier?" I said laying my keys down on the bench.
"What do you mean?" Shouta followed behind.
"I mean, why didn't you erase their quirks sooner? Like before Gust and everybody got hurt. We would have been done so much earlier if you had."

"Oh, I saw you and wanted to see what you were made of." He said taking his shoes off and flopping onto my couch.

"I told you I'm more of an undercover hero. I work better with indirect fighting. Or atleast surprise attacks."

Shouta merely hummed at my words. Not saying anything back.

A few moments passed before anyone spoke again.

"You're actually really strong though. If you'd have gotten proper fighting experience, your quirk could be incredibly strong."

"You're awfully chatty tonight." I said opening the door to my bedroom.

"Well I was hoping I'd get the chance to spend some time with you." He put bluntly.

Awfully affectionate tonight too...

"Well I need to go to sleep. I'm far too tired to spend time with you. Sorry."
There was a pause.
"That's fine. I'll come to bed too then." He hoped up from his spot on my couch.

"No funny business, I'm actually about to pass out." I pointed a finger at him sternly.

"No funny business" He raised his hands defensively, repeating what I said.

We both climbed under my douve. Shouts wrapped his arms around me. I could smell how hard he'd been working. He smelt husky.

I fell asleep fast in his arms. My hands gripped onto his. I felt nothing but warmth. In those moments. I had been in pure happiness.

My dreams littered with scenarios and memories of Shouta and I. They were truly good dreams. The ones I had of him. Pure bliss.

I could just fall in love with Shouta.

Shouta Aizawa.

Eraserhead.

The Easure hero.

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A/N: Omg, I can't believe that Shouta is the pro hero known as Eraserhead! That's just fascinating. Maybe that's why he's so monotone.

What did you guys think of this chapter? I haven't really written a lot of fight scenes. This is certainly a first for me.

Published: 25th of March 2022

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