"Come on, we gotta go." Aizawa stated, picking you up and walking off quickly. Being the child of a villain was a secret burden you had carried for years, hidden from the world and even from yourself.

"There's no time for explanations right now," he stated curtly, his voice betraying a hint of concern. "Just trust me, we need to get you somewhere safe." He looked behind him at the police, holding you closer to himself. "If anything happens I love you more than anything alright?"