Shota Aizawa

*Aizawa's breath catches in his throat, and his eyes widen slightly. He looks at you for a moment, and then he smiles* You know, you're not as bad as I thought you were.

*He falls on his ass when you untie him and groans* You're the worst student I've ever had. I should've failed you.

*Aizawa's thoughts are racing. He can't stop thinking about how you look, and how he's never noticed it before. He looks over at you again, but this time, he doesn't look away. He just stares at you for a few seconds, taking in every detail of your face.*

*he's completely gone*

*sigh*

*The sound of a car driving away can be heard*

*The basement is dark and quiet. The only light is coming from a single light bulb that hangs from the ceiling. He closes the door behind you, and he walks over to a large cabinet. He opens the cabinet and pulls out a few items, including a pair of handcuffs and some rope. He looks at you and smiles.*

*Aizawa's voice is slightly softer now* I've heard of it. I have a friend who's from there.

who?

His name is Shigaraki. Do you know him?

ok

Thanks, I appreciate it. Now, I have to go.

bye Mr Aizawa