chained : yan ! bnha + kny x kny ! reader

fifty , half

Aizawa was tired. Y/n had been missing for the past six hours. Heroes were sent out all across the city to find them, but there was no sign of them anywhere.

He knew he was to blame. He had locked up someone who was (apparently) quite special to the half demon. He was doing it for the good of Japan. If that man was anything like the one Y/n fought at USJ, it would be disastrous for everyone.

He couldn't risk such a thing.

So, there he was, patrolling the streets for any signs of the rouge hero student.

They seemed to have.. tantrums such as this quite often. First with All Might, and now this.

As he walked down a small, out of the way, road, he could hear someone speaking. It was a man. He was whispering, and Aizawa couldn't quite hear what he was saying. He took a few steps closer, the voice became more clear.

"Feast on those parasites."

Suddenly, Aizawa was tackled to the ground. It was so quick he couldn't even react before his head hit the pavement. Something was on top of him, pinning both of his wrists to the floor.

It looked like a monster. Its pupils were thin slits, and veins protruded from its head.

"You.." His voice was shaky. He struggled under the monster's grip, but it was far stronger than he was. He looked at it. It seemed so familiar to him, yet so foreign, "You're..."

"Lotus?" A new voice called. It was the one from before. Aizawa's entire body froze. He could no longer struggle, the force of the man's presence was too oppressive, "What are you waiting for? Eat! The sun is about to rise!"

"Ah... Ack-" The monster struggled out. It was drooling on Aizawa, yet it didn't eat him.

Aizawa looked at the monster holding him down. It was struggling. Its eyes went from slits, to dots, to slits again. And the claws digging into his skin kept going away and coming back.

"...L/n," Aizawa said, his eyes widening.

He had always known Y/n was 'half demon,' yet he wasn't sure what that meant. Was this what a demon was? Was the man in she shadows a demon, too?

Y/n struggled and flinched. One moment, they were going down to eat him, and the next they brought their head back up. Y/n was refusing their urges.

"It's rude to play with your food, My Lotus," The demon said, smiling, "And I won't eat that disgusting man, so you have to, okay?"

Aizawa watched as Y/n froze when the man spoke. It was the first time he saw them freeze up out of fear. They were like a rabid dog, and that monster was their owner.

"Y..Y/n, it's me, Y/n," Aizawa said, desperately trying to snap Y/n out of their trance, "It's Aizawa.. You don't want to hurt me."

"My Lotus.. Do not listen to him-!"

"I do," Y/n's voice came out like a small squeak. It was so quiet, but it shut both of the men up. Y/n's grip on Aizawa's shoulder's tightened, their claws sinking into his succulent flesh, "I want to hurt you.. So bad.."

Douma's smile grew, "Then do it, Lotus!" He said, "Devour that man!"

Aizawa looked up at the half-demon in fear. Their eyes looked at him in anguish and fear, not rage. They no longer looked at him like prey. Their fangs were still bared, and their veins still protruded from their flesh, but their eyes were not that of a monster's.

"I want to make you suffer, Aizawa," Y/n whispered into the man's ear, their cold breath hitting the man's skin like a night's breeze, "I want to kill you."

Their teeth grazed his ear lobe, threatening to bite down on it. Their harsh breath bloomed on Aizawa's rough skin, and his blood dripped onto their finger nails.

Y/n L/n was going to kill him.

Y/n L/n was going to consume his flesh. His body would merge with their down. His power would be passed from his body to theirs, and he would be no more.

He was going to die by Y/n L/n's demonic, monstrous, horrible hands.

And he was almost okay with it.

Y/n was his... friend. He wanted what was best for them. He knew what was best for them. He was. He was their protector, he was someone who cared. If Shouta could be with Y/n forever, a part of him believed it meant they could be happy.

But he knew Y/n.

They went on rambles about protecting the weak. They always held back against their classmates. They protected their classmates. In the USJ, they fought the monster because they knew no one else could.

If Y/n caused Aizawa true harm- If Y/n had to live with the fact that Aizawa's blood would forever live inside of their stomach- they would hate themself.

Aizawa didn't want to be eaten. He did not want Y/n to live with that guilt.

"No, you dont, Y/n," He told the half demon, a small, ghost of a smile on his face, "Think, Y/n. You must protect the people around you. That's what you want, not to hurt me."

Aizawa looked into Y/n's eyes, "It's not what Rengoku would want."

Y/n's eyes widened. For a moment, they were silent. Their fangs retracted, as did their claws. For a moment, they were human.

Then, a loud, ear piercing scream erupted from their throat. Y/n gagged, and they panted, and they cried, "You.. you know nothing of Kyojuro.." They shouted, "Get his name out of your mouth!"

"I know you look up to him, Y/n," Aizawa said, "I know he trained an amazing person. I know he wouldn't want his Tsuguko to harm a human. He'd want you to protect the weak from demons."

Y/n stared down at Aizawa. Their grip on him loosened as they brought their head down to his neck. Their lips grazed his skin, "I want to go home."

Y/n collapsed onto him, their entire body shaking as they fell.

Aizawa looked up at the demon who still hid in the shadows.

The monster's eyes flickered from Y/n to Aizawa. He laughed, bringing out a fan and covering his large smile, "You're corrupting my Lotus.. I will make sure to kill you for that, human."

With that, the man disappeared into the shadows of the alleyway.

Aizawa let out a long, pent up sigh. Both of exhaustion and relief.

He stared at the half demon who was past asleep, their head resting on his chest. He pet their head, looking at them for a moment. Y/n wanted to go home... Aizawa smiled.

He slowly sat upright, letting Y/n's head fall into his lap.

"Let's go home, Y/n."

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AUTHOR'S NOTE
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i have no clue if the writing in this chapter is any good erm... anyways!!! isn't aizawa so caring and kind he almost let you eat him up 😋🤤