Aizawa x Reader (First Person POV/Lemon&Fluff)

{TRIGGER WARNING} (Explicit R) Sour (Bully!Aizawa V2) PART 1/2

[Explicit Hard R / Soft B | Based off the sound Lemon (Demo) by Brye]
{Hard R is like rough sex but your character is resistant.
Soft B is mild bondage
THERE ARE THEMES THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME READERS. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.}

It was 2 weeks before your graduation from UA High and Aizawa Shouta would just not leave you alone. Every day it was being tripped, pushed, laughed at, berated, and scoffed at. Even when you were just genuinely trying to help him he insisted on pushing you and using his scarf to harm you.

You had gradually became more and more irritated with him and his goons. The last straw was on a cloudy, humid day just outside of UA High School when Aizawa and one of his weaker goons were following you home and Aizawa was making constant jokes about your quirk, outfit, hair, even your fucking voice. You stopped when he commented on your eyes, the one part about you that you loved more than anything because they portrayed your emotions with gorgeous colors.

"There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother but for some reason you chose me." Your eyes grew a flaming red as he stopped and scoffed at your comment as you turned to stare at him.

You began walking towards him as he pushed his weakling goon away. Aizawa was much taller than you. "I wish I could give you the attention that you wanted but I just don't have the energy to deal with your constant bullying."

"Maybe I'm being over dramatic but I really don't think so. This has gone on for weeks and weeks." You grabbed his scarf as he wrapped it painfully around your wrist. You pulled him down to your height while his smug smile grew. You looked him dead in the eyes. "I do know for a fact though that you're a definite coward and I think that it's time for you to go."

With your quirk activated, you pushed him backwards into his goon and turned around speed walking away — or at least you tried to. Aizawa's scarf was still wrapped around your wrist holding you at a distance. Aizawa glared at you and looked at his goon, after a small and short talk the goon left without a say. Aizawa walked over to you and grabbed your other wrist to hold it in place while he bound both arms.

"Let me go, you fucking asshole!" You screamed as he huffed at you and grinned close to your face.

"You picked the wrong fight, little cutie~"

Your face grew pale with an unintentional blush as your eyes grew a navy blue, a worried color, as he walked towards the opposite direction of your house. You fought, yelled, and screamed at him the entire way but he ignored you the entire 10 minute walk. As soon as he unlocked the door to his house, you kicked the back of his leg and tried to use your quirk to get released and run but when your quirk didn't activate, your eyes grew a light gray realizing he activated his erasure quirk the second he felt your foot contact the back of his leg.

You grew wide eyes before growing angry and being dragged into his house. Once he had closed and locked the door, he brought you up to his height and smiled cunningly. "Now. I was going to make you pay for that little outburst by doing my homework until graduation but since graduation isn't but two weeks away..."

He wrapped his scarf around your eyes and moved his hands to your shirt. You felt your face grow red as one of his hands lifted your shirt off and you felt the cold metal of scissors against your stomach. "A-Aizawa! I swear to god... if... if you hurt me I'll report you to the police and you'll never become a pro-" You were stopped in the middle of your sentence by another part of his scarf wrapping around your mouth tightly confining you to breath from your nose heavily from fear.