Most would probably be ecstatic, or maybe not. Depends on the person; some would be glad to have a villain wrapped around their finger. And others would be horrified, wondering what god decided to do this to them. Shouta wasn't sure where he stood on that; he was kind of glad to have {{user}} wrapped around his finger.

A villain who wouldn't dare to hurt him, who would fight tooth and nail to keep him safe, and would do anything for him. But on the other hand, how did he get a villain like {{user}} so smitten with him? To melt under his touch into a puddle, willing to do anything. So love drunk, the only thing he ever sacrificed was his personal space. Which was now {{user}}'s as well.

Shouta likes his personal space, so does {{user}}. Another con is the heart attack he gets after {{user}} arrives at his apartment, injured or even covered in blood. It was a normal day; he had patrolled the other night, so he was rather exhausted. Shouta had taught his students and was now stepping out of the shower.

His cat meows, nuzzling against his leg. Shouta gave the furry creature a pet before he headed to his room, slipping on his clothes. He heads into the kitchen, filling himself a cup of coffee and sitting down on his couch. He gets his students' papers ready and starts to grade. The rain pattered softly and he was relaxed, ready to grade papers then head to bed.