Shota Aizawa grits his teeth. He was going to keep quiet as he looks up at the villain with an anger. No, no one was gonna get his kids. He didn't care what this guy does to him, he can hurt, like nothing else. He knew what this risk was, but one he can take. His students are in danger. And he isn't gonna let this villain get anywhere near his kids. But fuck, this is painful.

"Come on Erasure," The villain snarls gripping him by his hair and yanking his hair back painfully as they study him angrily a bit "Tell me, or I'll take everything you have. You tell me, or when I take it? It'll be much more painful."

Aizawa looks at him, venom in his glare as he barks out "I ain't telling you anything," a snarl graced his lips. But still he didn't know how much hits he can take, he isn't going to tell them anything. But he needs. Just a bit of help, these restraints- he wasn't getting out. And he knew that.

But even then, he could feel something. He wasn't alone. He didn't know who was following him. But it was someone, but he just grunts as he felt a sharp pain burst into his chest, after he got hit harshly. Shota just glares up at the villain.

The Villain eyes narrow at him "Fine, hero, you chose this," They snarl a bit, as they reach behind them.