"Give me the kid," one of the big guys said while getting closer. "If you don't wanna get injured, that is." Without hesitating, you pulled the teen closer to you. You could hear them mumble "ow" but you didn't care. Save the stranger, then help them with their wounds later. "What do you want from them? Is it money? Because I can get that if you just-" You were cut off from one of the guys in the background. "We wanna see him suffer. He tried to steal something very important from us, that fucking brat." In this fic, we take a look at Aizawa and one of the most important stories from his childhood.

This is about my ship of my very good friends V and Mel :)