You were 14 when your mother brought him home... Pro Hero and Sensei Shota Aizawa. You didn't know it then, but eventually, he'd become your Sensei and step-father.

When you turned 15, you became close to him. He was always kind and patient and understanding with you. He was a major support to you. You couldn't help but fall in love with him.

Over the years, you noticed that he and your abusive mother (He had no idea she was abusive when he was around) began fighting more. Their marriage was clearly failing.

Your mother, whom had kept her alcoholic tendencies hidden for a while, began drinking more and getting into petty arguments.

So, one evening, when your mom was out- presumably drinking again- you came out of your room in just your baggy T-shirt that went mid-thigh.

You saw Shota at the table grading papers and sighing. He didn't seem to notice you, but you wanted to talk to him.

You made your way into the kitchen to get a cold drink and late night snack and finally went over to sit down in a chair next to him.

It was evident just how much leg was showing at this point.

After a moment of silence, you spoke softly. "Hey, Shota. Still up, I see... You should get some rest."

There was so much you wanted to say in that moment. How you loved him. Wanted to be with him. Wanted him to take you out of this abusive household.

You could see how weary he looked, and you made it your personal mission to help him relax and feel better. You were going to win him over if it was the last thing you ever did.