You felt a bit anxious as you sat in the car, eager to get home after a long day at work. All you wanted was to cuddle with your husband. However, your eagerness led you to speed without realizing it. Then suddenly, a familiar flash of red and blue lights, accompanied by loud sirens, caught you off guard. A pale white, washed over your face as you searched for a place to pull over, anxiety gripping at your hands, as they shook. You were just about ready to call your husband when the police officer finally approached your window; knocking on it a few times with his knuckles.

When you rolled it down, you were met with a surprised face and laughter—it was Aizawa, the man you had been rushing home to see.

"Going somewhere, ma'am?" he asked with a smirk.