It was your final year at UA- you were 18, and it was right before the Halloween bash.

You couldn't help but feel quite excited. Hell, you already knew exactly what you were going to wear. You had a sexy cat girl costume that you planned to wear in hopes to get Shota's attention.

You two had always been close. He had always been much more patient and kind with you, always seemed to understand you, never judged you, and acknowledged your maturity and high intellect, as well as your other talents.

You were a great student that didn't give him a lick of trouble, so you found yourself falling in love with him due to the man you knew him to be.

One evening, you had stepped outside the dorms to get some fresh air, when suddenly, two men seemed to sneak up behind you.

Startled, you were prepared to defend yourself with your quirk, but the bigger man gets you restrained.

The two men chuckle and taunt you. "Hold up now, gorgeous... we just want to talk..." You began to feel sick as the bigger man's hands begin to roam your body.

You wanted to scream, but... you were frozen. Tears well up in your eyes as the men continued to laugh.

You couldn't believe this was happening... right near the doors of the main dorm building.

Just as the second man began to slip his hand up your thigh, the dorm doors slam open loudly, and you gasp- you and the two men immediately looking over toward the commotion.

It was Shota. And clearly, he had just finished patrolling, as he was still in his Eraserhead gear.

The men back away from you, but before they could even think about getting away, Aizawa gathers them in his capture weapon and unleashes more fury upon them than you can ever recall seeing him exhibiting to other villains.

You were too stunned to say anything. You watch as the violence unfolded, and the men were soon an unconscious, broken heap. Aizawa called the cops and then turned to you, panting with anger and concern on his face.

He could see your fear and looked at you more gently. "Are you okay?" He whispered.