I would let the world burn for you Pt. 3

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TW: possessive/toxic relationship and behavior (message at the bottom of the chapter)

That night Aizawa cleaned me up then grabbed his stuff- walking over to my apartment window, putting his goggles over his eyes, "I'll be back kitten, stay safe for me."

I nod at him as he leans down to kiss my forehead, "words kitty."

"I promise I'll be safe- don't get yourself killed please."

He smirks, "no promises."

"Aizawa-" before I can get another word out he jumps out the window and runs down the street and out of sight.

I sigh, "my poor impulse control is gonna get my stupid ass killed."

A few days later...

I walk into work- duffel bag and stripper heals in hand as I walk into the dressing room, the counters lined with makeup, wigs, skimpy outfits and heals from the other dancers who worked there.

I get to my end of the counter, unpacking my bag before getting dressed for the pole. Putting on a black corset top with a matching pair of black lace panties and big platform heels.

Walking out of the dressing room I see the club packed with people, my nerves itch at the back of my throat as I walk past everyone. Trying to make it to the stage as soon as possible, men whistling as I walk by like I'd give a damn.

As my heels click against the stage floor another song starts, the lights fading into different colors- I take a deep breath before the music sinks into my mind and my body moves without another thought.

The next few hours were filled with staring eyes and money being thrown at my feet, my body not missing a beat as it flips and twists itself around the pole.

Eventually  I look over my shoulder to see Aizawa walking into the club with two men on each side of him- one with black hair and purple scars under his eyes and the other had blue/grey hair and bright red eyes.

my body pauses in fear as Aizawa's eyes somehow find mine in the dimly lit club. I quickly look away and continue to dance despite my aching body, wondering if he realized it was me. Soon enough I see the three men sitting right in front of my part of the stage- each of them with a predator like gaze, practically eating me with their eyes. Only difference was Aizawa looked more angry than hungry, in fear I continue to dance- avoiding all eye contact as much as possible.

After what seemed like hours the song ends and I walk off the stage, running as fast as I can to the dressing room but before I make it I feel arms wrap around my torso and over my mouth. I try to scream but I'm carried to the back of the club before anyone can hear me, as the cold night air hits my skin I'm dropped on the ground just to look up and see Shota's hair floating above him and his eyes staring daggers at me. The other two men standing on each side of him,

"This is NOT what I meant by stay safe!" Shota screams,

With all the courage I can muster I yell back, "YOU NEVER ASKED WHAT I DID FOR WORK! THIS IS HOW I PAY THE BILLS!"

Shota grits his teeth before grabbing my arm and forcing me on my feet, "you're coming with us."

"THE FUCK I AM, GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!" I scream,

He rolls his eyes before handing me to the man with scars covering his jaw, "Dabi, nice to meet ya sweetheart."

I glare at him, "fuck you."

He smirks and chuckles as he throws me over his shoulder, "you wish."

I beat on his back and kick my feet violently but his grip never loosens as they all walk to what I can only assume is their car, hearing a door open before being thrown in the back seat. I try to get out but before I can do anything Aizawa's goons sit on each side of me, "don't even try it pretty one." The man with light blue hair says,

I huff before crossing my arms over my chest, "where the fuck are you taking me?! And who are you?!?!"

"I'm shiggy and we're takin you home." He says with a devious grin.

My face pales as the words leave his mouth, "what..."

The car goes silent as Aizawa speeds down the road and before I know it I'm being pushed into a dark room with a chair in the middle of it, shiggy roughly grabs my arm forcing me into the chair. All three of them stand up in front of me, towering over me as I sit in fear.

"Shota please just let me explain-." I say in a shaky tone,

"Did anyone touch you tonight." He growls out,

I shake my head no, "unless you're talking about being pushed around by your goons then no."

They all chuckle, "they aren't my goons, we're at the LOV kitten."

My eyes widen as my leg begins to shake, "wh- what..."

Aizawa puts the palm of his hand on my shaking thigh as he leans closer to my face, "I never said I was a good guy and when I tell you to stay safe I mean EXACTLY that- I don't have much taste for improv."

As this new information processes, I hear the flick of a lighter and turn to see Dabi lighting a cigarette. After he takes a hit I take it out of his hand and take a hit, blowing the smoke in Shota's face, "fair enough but I still need to pay the bills, I can't stop working."

Dabi eyes stare at my lips as the end of the cigarette meets my mouth, I look back at him before putting the cigarette back in his mouth, "thanks crispy." I say jokingly.

Aizawa growls in irritation, "well lucky you, you won't have any bills to pay after today."

"Now I'm a smart girl, sir- but I'm not much of a fan of improv." I say in a snarky tone

He chuckles and smirks devilishly, "it means I'm taking care of you now, all bills you need to pay are mine. You can keep your apartment but you're NOT working."

I scowl at him, "so you want me to sit at home all day and what- be your little play thing. Yeah Fuckin RIGHT!"

He wraps his hand around my throat, bringing his face closer to mine, "oh kitten, you're more than my play thing..."

I blush and try to look down but he grips my neck tighter, "do you understand me?!"

I whisper, "yes, sir."

He smiles, "good girl."

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Hey everyone, so I forgot to put this at the bottom when I published this chapter but I wanted to ask: should I continue this with a part 4 or a completely different one shot? Because I already have an idea for part 4 but I want y'all's opinions, please drop it down in the comments! Thank you and please go drink some water <3

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