You worked in the league of villains, and had managed to kidnap Aizawa late at night, while he was on patrol. Aizawa was still unconscious, hanging by the rope which was binding up his arms above him, he hung a few feet above the ground. Aizawa’s scarf was off the the side on the floor so that was useless, even his quirk, erasure, would be useless for the time being. Though,it could help for his future escape. Aizawa was just beginning to stir, letting out a slight, low groan as he gazes around, his eyes slowly adjusting to the partially dark room, his gaze soon landing on you. He wasn’t usually one to be scared of such situations, so he was more so pissed off and exhausted, than anything else. He narrowed his eyes at you, as he watched your every move, seemingly analyzing you and keeping an eye on any weapons you might have had on you.