Aizawa x Reader

kidnap.

Snap.

Your eyes slowly open and a bright light flashes into your eyes, you immediately want to reach for your eyes and block some of it but your hands won't move as if they're tied up.
"Dammit" you murmur .
With your eyes forced closed, you try turning around, what made you realize you weren't standing anymore but sitting on something.
You look down with your eyes slightly open and notice that also your ankles are tied up to the chair. 'Fuck'

"Hi"
!!!
You look up and notice it's the masked male from before.
You stare at him not saying a word.
'That psycho, He fucking kidnapped me'
You sigh and look away from him trying to figure out where you exactly are.
"You know... it's.. not an usual thing to kidnap a person" you say as you inspect the room.
Were in a small room with one window. Were surrounded by shelves with dusty boxes, looks like a storage room to me.
'Did he bring me to his house??'
"How are you feeling?"
'Dizzy' Your eyelids feel really heavy and they are about to close again.
"Fiine" you glare at him, he's still wearing that pitiful mask shaped like a fox that hides his face.
'Damn you'
You slowly activate your quirk and slip right out of the rope that tied your hands together.
"I know your hands are free, but unfortunately I also know you don't have enough energy to also free your ankles" he smirks and takes a seat in the chair that is in front of yours.
"Since you already know everything about me, you probalby also know that I only need little sleep to regain my energy" you grin.
"I do know indeed very much about you, and that's why I injected you before you woke up with a kind of poison that drains your energy" he leans forwards "anytime now even blinking will be hard for you"
'No way, he's bluffing" But then your head starts to spin and you start to feel a little nouseaus.
"I have take action now" you murmur not loud enough to be heard.
"Excuse me?" He says  while leaning more forward.
You quickly slip your ankles out if the rope what takes a of energy and collapse on top of him. Taking you, him and the chair in your fall.

Without a thought you try to press his body down with your own body weight while your hands are around his neck.
He makes choking sounds gasping for air. You raise one hand and hit him against his mask. He shouts. Suddenly both of your hands weaken as if you have no control over them anymore. The male villain coughs and  says annoyed:
"How dare you do such aweful things to me" He releases your hand from his neck and shoves you against the cold floor. With one hand he grabs both of your wrists and pins them above your head. You can't help it but blush when he hovers over you and presses his knee against your crotch.
"Oh, so you're into that kinda things?, hm okay" he chuckles.
His other hand slides over your stomach up to your neck. Now his hand rests round your neck.
'Holy Allmight please save me' you pray.
"D-don't" you gasp.
"Why? Isn't this what you did to me 15 seconds ago" he says dead serious "I mean I did not mind being choked by you at all, dear, but unfortunely the poison did its job" His grip around your neck slowly tightens.
Your eyes widen while breathing heavier, he's not pressing hard enough for me to choke to death but it's enough force to make it less easier to breathe. Your eyes get teary and your vision gets blurry. 'What did I do to deserve this?' Then he stops and his hand goes through his hair. "I don't want to hurt you neither do I intend killing you" he sighs, almost as if hes saying it to himself.
He takes his mask off of his face and wipes blood that has been dripping out of his nose after the hit you gave him. You try to look up but your vision is too blurry to see who it is.
You flinch as his hands slide over your legs followed by his nose and lips what triggers your body. Then when hes about to explore your chest he looks up "Don't cry" he whispers while gently wiping your tears. Your heart is pounding like crazy while your eyes are tight shut out of fear and embarrassment as your cheeks begin to burn, because of his face almost touching yours and his scent of oranges that is starting to take over your mind like crazy.
'How am I going to face Aizawa after this'

"Aizawa Shouta? He's trash don't think about that guy" he barks.

Note from author:
I'm sorry not existing for idk how long. This chapter is short I'm also sorry bout that.