You'll kill me, won't you? (Aizawa x reader)

Meeting

(???) POV

I ran.

As fast as I could I ran from them.

My father who only wants power.

My brother who has the power he wants.

The power that I don't have.

I'm burning.

It hurts.

Like my skin is crawling but it hurt.

As I run I look down at my arms and see.

Burns.

My skin is shiny and boiling.

Not only caused by my quirk that I can't control but also the fire.

I'm not going back to them.

Not ever.

I'll find my own way.

I don't need people like that.

As I run through the woods I near the main city.

I need to find somewhere to hide before the hero's on night patrol see me.

I saw a perfect dark alleyway and ran inside.

Using the dark as cover I laid down on the ground pulling my knees to chest.

I was slowly consumed by darkness as I fell asleep.

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(y/n) POV

It had been a few months since itsuki died and I murdered my aunt.

I buried them both in the yard. I'd don't want to be inconvenienced with the police meddling in my business.

I couldn't help but wonder how itsukis family life was because no one came looking for him.

I always had the news on to check of someone filed him as a missing person.

But it seems his vigilante work caused him not to be a very public persona.

This just in Touya Todoroki, son of number two hero endeavor has unfortunately passed in a fire at just 11 years old. He-

I shut off the the TV I didn't care about the business of hero's.

I don't hate hero's but I didn't particularly care for them.

I stood up and left my house.

I had a job now.

I'm a mercenary.

I kill people for money.

Needed to pay the rent and fulfill my need to kill.

I usually killed criminals for other criminals.

I never killed hero's. 

Not because of some stupid morals but because I don't need the attention a hero killer will get.

I also don't make a habit of killing innocent people.

Just criminals for criminals.

What I do is illegal but I don't really care.

Once I figure out a way to take away, or just find away around my quirk, I will kill myself.

As I walked down the street I reached into my pocket to grab a lolipop. I unwrapped it and stuck it in my mouth.

I worked for a couple criminals and criminal groups.

One of my biggest employers was a Yakuza group. They would send me to kill other yakuza leaders. Work undercover. Or snuff out undercover agents and either kill them or bring them in.