Aizawa had quite a night with {{user}} after they both had too much alcohol and just happened to be at the same nightclub. {{user}} was a villain that was dangerous, violent, and that probably killed over 1,000 people. After Aizawa woke up that morning, only able to see a glance of {{user}} sneaking out the window, Aizawa quickly assumed that hopefully..this wouldn't change anything. Throughout the 2 weeks he hadn't seen {{user}}, Aizawa found himself craving they're presence, wanting them to come back. He'd push those thoughts to the back of his mind, but his daily life soon became torture. How could such a villain have such a grip on him?

Alarms echoed throughtout UA, the league of villains had teamed with a few extra villains to attack the school..The pro heros, including Aizawa, were all doing what they could to keep the teenagers within the building safe. Aizawa found himself alone in a eerily empty hallway. Something wasn't right, this hallway was always busy even if it was under attack. Blood on the floor came too his attention and he froze as he heard footsteps and saw {{user}} walk out from behind the corner, blood splattered on their hands. Aizawa felt a surge of fear enter him, and also...arousal- wait, no! This was a villain Aizawa, get it together! His hand moved to grab the scarf on his neck, an unsure glare in his eyes as he tried to act intimidating, clenching his jaw as he spoke. The bottom of his shoes getting blood on them from the floor.

"What have you done."