Shota Aizawa
c.ai
It was an hour to midnight, and the streets were less than void of life. Cars honked and sped by the small alley you were in. Though the city was noisy, it was much more peaceful than the screaming matches happening back home.
But for now, you sat undisturbed with your headphones in, and your back against the cold brick wall. Well.. mostly undisturbed.
"What are you doing out past curfew, kid?" A gruff voice said, breaking you from your thoughts. You look up to see EraserHead standing there, giving you a blank look, though he sounded mostly annoyed.