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Yandere Aizawa hunting a female villain

Your lungs burn for cool, fresh air. Your body shakes from running, dodging and finally hiding. The pro hero is working you to exhaustion. That little cat burglar job you did went wrong. All wrong. You know someone ratted you, to the one pro hero you never wanted to meet, on a good day. The underground hero Eraserhead. Maybe he's having an off day too bit you doubt it.

A shudder crawls down your spine along with the sweat running. So you stay low in your hiding spot on the streets. Your fingers are fishing out a power bar but it gets stuck in your parched throat. You don't have anything to drink. So your eyes search the shadows once again. He has to give up at some point right?

This is now becoming a problem. You will have to leave your possible hiding spot, to fend Eraserhead off before you truly can escape. Your good fortune is a convenience store with a broken camera across the street and yen in your pocket. You might just make it out alive.

Dark rumor speak of Aizawa is yandere in nature. It seems a possibility when you see the man in action, chasing down a fellow law breaker. This hero gets beat up so roughing some else up too, doesn't bother Aizawa.

You and he have developed a far off 'villain-hero" connection. He has never quite got to a location to apprehend you on the street. You have good friends, in low places such as Dabi and Shigaraki, along with the best attorney money can buy . You can't begin to imagine who squealed on your job location. You didn't realize its all a test on your loyalty to Tomura. Besides Shigaraki has a special spot in his villainous heart for All Might even the #1 hero retired now.

You quickly rise from your hiding spot then blend with the crowd best you can. Your clothes aren't flashy, just functional for prowling on illegal jobs. Your l99ks don't scream villain either. The item you stole isn't really worth anything. It's just memorabilia. Or so you thought by how poor the security system was.

It was to be a gift from All Might to someone.

Your eyes look for Aizawa's lean body dressed in a black jumpsuit, yellow goggles around his head. He is just waiting to pull down and cover those bloodshot, tired eyes. To rob you of your quirk. The joke is on him. You don't have one. You ar3 one of the minority of people in Musutafu that wasn't born with one. So sweat, hard work and custom made gadgets is your form of a quirk.

You reach the dingy rip and zip grocery store that is somewhat neutral ground between street thugs, to find fruit infused water and a candy bar to recharge yourself quicker. The cashier greets you pleasantly, as he has seen you many times in the store and never caused any trouble. After simple pleasantries, with an exchange of cash goes well except the person behind you, that bumps your arm. Your change scatters to the floor and you spy a pair of black lug sole boots. You know whose boots those probably are and it's owner isn't going to exchange pleasantries like the cashier.

Now, long calloused fingers reach for yours, as you try to gather the change up. Your eyes get large as saucers, as you finally look him in his blood shot eyes. You have to be blind not to notice it's Eraserhead. The million dollar question is: does he recognize you this close and in your personal space?

You hope not.

"Kitten, quite clumsy of you,"he states arrogantly. "Here let me give you a hand with the money."

You were sadly mistaken.

Aizawa slips a quirk canceling cuff on your wrist as you both stand up. You chose slowly so as not to give him a reason to hit you. He smirks at you so you can't resist giving a bold face grin at him back at him. His eyebrow raises over the scarred right eye. What do you know, he doesn't? If he takes you in, just one phone call and the best lawyer in town is on speed dial even.

"Eraser got to have a quirk in the first," you laugh in his face.

With a sudden burst of speed. You deliver a martial strike, maneuver and dodge you are free and then clear of Shouta Aizawa. You sprint from the store, across the sidewalk sliding over a car hood and disappear into the shady back streetsof Musutafu. Now you grin like a Cheshire cat. Eraserhead doesn't seem that tough after all.

It was a logical ruse on his part.

With another smile and a glint in your (e/c), you see your motor scooter right where you left it. But your smile fades to a frown suddenly. The front tire is flat to the ground. It looks like an extremely sharp utility knife has punctured the tire. With a frustrated sigh, you turn around to find Eraserhead has you cornered this time. He has you squarely trapped. He did his home work and set a trap for you this time.

God damn it!

"It seems I have cornered a stray kitty," Aizawa purrs with insinuation. "Come along kitten. Don't make it worse for yourself. I can be gentle too."

You hold out your wrists but not before spinning the quirk stopping bracket. You smirk,"I surrender to your custody. One call to my lawyer and I will be free back on the streets. Let us get a move on pro hero Eraserhead."

Eraser sends his capture weapon out to secure your hands and body. With a powerful yank, you end up hitting his lean muscular body and strong arms wrap around you. His lips hoverdangerously close to your left ear.

"Bad kitty," he hisses as his dark eyes blew out with lust. "Who said anything about the police.."

You have a total look of confusion plastered on your face. What? Why? He's on the good side right? The law? Then the dark rumors flood your shooken mind. They are not rumors but the gossip according to Aizawa. You are about to get your first baptism by Eraserhead.

Eraserhead is a yandere as the rumors warned you and those heavily lidded eyes are focused all on you and an itch growing downstairs.

"You goofed babe," is his final words escorting you out of the alley.

Shigaraki is never going to his best cat burglar ever again. You just hope to see the light of day again someday.








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