I walk over and look at the man, "Yes?"
"What are you hiding?" I raise an eyebrow in questioning, "What do you mean? I'm not 'hiding' anything."
"Yes," he steps closer, "you are. And I refuse to work with someone that I can't trust."
My hands clench as I glare into his eyes. My mask covers my grinding teeth.
"Cant trust me? Am I not the one that protected our students? I have done nothing but what's best by them. But you know what, you haven't 'trusted' me since I started working here. I don't know why, all I've done is my best," I pull off my mask, "now, I refuse to be pushed away by someone like you again. So, I will continue to work wherever the hell I want. Whenever the hell I want. However. The. Hell. I. Want."
"Again?" And then it hit me, shit.
"Bye Aizawa."
I walk away fuming. My thoughts cloud my head as I fiddle with my mask in my hand. Why did I say again? Damnit damnit damnit y/n! Fuck, now that's another thing I slipped up on. My head hurts...fucking hell.
I turn a corner and bump into....Hizashi?
"Oh, sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going," I say with a small bow.
"You're good! Would you like to come to the mall with us?!"
I look around, "Who's us?" Midnight walks out, whip in hand.
"Hey y/n." I wave weakly and yawn, "Hi and sure. What time?"
"Perfect! Meet us back here tomorrow at 4pm!"
I nod, what did she say again? Back here at 4pm. Okay. Damn y/n why are you so tired.
"Y/n are you okay?!" I look up to see Midnight and Hizashi. "Yeah," I yawn again, "just a little tired." I walk away and wave back to them, "See you tomorrow!" "BYE Y/N!!" I weakly laugh at the loud man. Grandma please be here.
I walk to Recovery Girl's office and knock. She gives me the okay to come in and I open the door. I trip in and she turns to me, "Child! You went down there didn't you?" I nod as I take a seat, "Y-Yeah. Ca-Can you give me my stuff?"
She sighs, "You're going to be the death of this poor lady! But here sweetheart," she hands me some gummy bears and a box.
"Thank you." I eat some of the candy and open the box. Inside is small bottles of red liquid. It's not blood don't worry. It's a mix of medicines good ole Lucifer made to help me with transforming in and out.
I drink one bottle and close the box. It does have a lingering taste of blood though, well then. I shake it off and stand up. "Thank you grandma," I say while waving.
"Get some rest y/n!" I nod and head home. I place back on my mask and leave the campus.
-3rd pov-
As y/n walks off the two pro heroes high five.You see they had a plan for this little mall trip. They weren't clueless about y/n's secret either. They just had a better way of trying to figure it out.
They also wanted to test a theory dealing with Aizawa and y/n.
-Kuma's Pov-
I walk down the street and text my succubus of a friend. Damnit y/n! I knew this was bad idea. Lucifer always has to get his way...doesn't give a shit about y/n. I swear, every time she goes back and forth between hell she always has some fucking accident.I groan as I keep texting y/n, she doesn't answer as I make my way to the house. I begin to get worried. It's dark and she can probably barely think at this point. Y/n has some weird complex with her 'other form' as she calls it.
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Mine (a black succubus reader x Aizawa) Hiatus
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