CAN YOU BE MY PLUS ONE?

chapter 3

The sun filters trough the shutters and the room was calma and peaceful. Some birds, outsider were chirpping.

Ahmya opens her eyes and yawnes sleeply. It was only the half past six in the morning and, for one time that could sleep more, she couldn't go back to sleep. She fells some kind of heat against her back and on her stomach, then she freezes.
Her ex teacher and mentore, now colleghe and friend (?), Aizawa Shota was hugging her in spoon like. And, of fucking course, she likes it.
After all this wasn't the first time they were this close, even if in a differenti kind of situation.

Three months ago

It was already a year that Ahmya worker with Aizawa and that She wasnthe pro-Hero Shadow. While the nights were peaceful and normally the patrol wasn't too much stressing, from a week or so, It was a week that a gang of thieves were sowing terrore around the district. They especially hit at night. Initially the objectives were small and large jewelers, then they moved on to luxury apartments and art galleries. Where there was something of value, they were there.

It was also difficult to catch them because of their quirks: One of them can pass trough walls, another could hold in hands as many things as he wants, another one can interfere with technology and security sistems and has some kind of stripes that can act like a whip, and also the lady could teleport even at big distance. For the offence part one of the thieves could escrete, from his hands, poison of several venoumus snakes.
It was almost impossible to catch them without getting caugth or be hurt, and there was no logical scheme of when and where could go.

Eraserhead and Shadow had tried to catch them already two times, both of them ending with the catching of only one of the non principal members that diede misteriously days after.

That night they were patrolling around the affluenti neighbourhood and somehow they saw them robbering in one of the most luxuous apartments, owned by some CEO.
Fortunately the owned and the family were outside so there was no nere in rescuing them.

"I'll enter from the kitchen, and you from the bathroom connected with the bedroom"

Shadows began to wrap around her in order to protect her from eventual damage. She throw some dards made of shadows directly to one of the robbers but something grabbed her wrist tightly.

She leave the shadows in order to explode them against them so dtich and ancorate them against the walls.

One of them spilled everything he had on the floor, several necklaces, brooches, a few paintings, a medium-sized figurine spilled untidily.

The other tried to keep her still as much as possible, making another whip cling to her torso. The shadows contained the first attacker on the wall, covering his mouth so he wouldn't scream.
Now focusing on the other robber, She tried imobilize the whip or at least cutting them, but soon as they erre cutted, they began to regenerate themselves.

"You know how they call me? Hydra... Funny isn't it?" The man laughed, but soon he began to choke on himself as one of the shadow wrap around his nel and go inside his mouth. The panic flashed in his eyes and then they watered. "And I'm surprised that you are not afraid of the dark"

Shadow moved them intonthe livingroom where She found the erasure Hero combatting thenlast remaining.

She hung the two previously immobilized from the ceiling in the darkest room, just in time to block a third who threw it at the glass wall directly at the other hero.

The shadows protected them both from the shrapnel and she directed them to the last unstoppable robber who could not activate his quirk due to Eraserhead's lightning-fast intervention. The shadows choke him by hugging it at the throat and like a bandage around his eyes.