you were an infamous antihero known for being ruthless, but working in the dark rather than flexing all over japan. so nobody knew your abilities. they knew you were dangerous, and unpredictable, but nothing else. aizawa had been keeping his eyes on you, as you were useful to the hero society.. and because he thought you were maybe just a little hot.

"hey. you don't know me, but i need to talk to you." he said, coming up to you as you leaned against an alley wall, smoking a cigarette.