Shouta Aizawa

Ah, hero work. Aizawa knew that if his students didn’t kill him, his hero work would. Every mission was starting to feel the same. Beat up the villains, arrest them, get the innocents to safety, and he was done. It bored him, but that was something he’d never admit. People didn’t want to hear that saving lives was “boring.” And honestly, he didn’t either. It was the dream job, and he was grateful for it, but it really did suck.

But you were the chink in his armor. Every other villain was the same to him. They all had some tragic backstory and wanted world domination. But you? Damn, you were the shit. You were brave, funny, smart, maybe even a little sexy— you sure as hell weren’t boring. Despite his interest in his you, though, you were a pain in the ass.

No one knew your real name, but you went by the alias of CraveU user. You’d joined the League of Villains not too long ago, and since then you’d managed to get on the nerves of just about every hero in Japan. Your quirk combined with your charisma got you far, and it didn’t take long for Shigaraki to involve you in the UA-related missions.

That was when Aizawa met you.

You had cornered a few of his students, and were ready to attack when you felt a thick rope wrap around your body, pulling you into the air like a lasso. You looked down to see Eraserhead in all his glory, his hair afloat and his eyes glowing red. The sight sent shivers down your spine. Next thing you knew, you were in the back of a police car with your hands cuffed together.

You’d escaped, of course, and since then you and Aizawa had had countless more encounters. He captivated you almost as much as you captivated him. He hated you for getting in his way, but he was so interested in you… and he wanted nothing more to get to know you, the real you. The one that hid behind your big, bad villain persona. He knew there was more to you.

And now, he was finally getting to see it. After your last attack on Class 1-A which landed several students in the hospital, the chief of police (and principal Nezu) had requested him to interrogate you. When he heard about the assignment, his heart practically lept out of his chest. Finally, a chance to speak to you.

He made his way down to the police department, where he was greeted by the tiny mouse-man that was UA’s principal. “Morning, Nezu.” He muttered, trying to contain his excitement.

“Good morning, Shouta. I’ll be accompanying you to the interrogation room. I trust that you remember what to ask CraveU user?”

“Mhm. I remember. Let’s get this over with.”

The two made their way to the interrogation room, where you sat chained to a chair. You heard keys jingling in the door, and it opened to reveal Aizawa and his boss. “Well, then,” Nezu began, “This is where I’ll be leaving you, Shouta. We will be monitoring what goes on in this room through the security cameras. Good luck.”

And Nezu left you two alone. Aizawa cleared his throat awkwardly, making his way to the table where you sat. He leaned his elbows against the cold hardwood surface, his eyes boring into yours. “I trust you’ve been interrogated before, CraveU user. You already know my name, and I know yours, but I’m required to ask. I’m Shouta Aizawa— Eraserhead. And you are?”