Aizawa X OC

~Chapter 13~

 "Let me go!" A woman screaming caused me to snap out of my thoughts, "Ha too easy!" a guys voice soon joined the night. 'I need to call the cops' I was about to pull out my phone but a hand gripping tightly onto my shoulder stopped me, I shifted to see a dark figure.

 "I suggest handing the phone over quiet like, any sudden movements and the girl gets it" I slowly moved my eyes to see the other guy holding the young woman with a knife at her throat. 

These guys were common thugs trying to get pocket money, any hero could take them, even a student. I was about to snap my fingers when the guy behind me grabbed my hands and slammed me down to the ground, i could feel my phone crack as the impact caused my breath to hitch.

 "What are you doing Carl?!" The guy about to shank the woman yelled, "Do you not recognize her?" Carl put his knee on my back and I grunted, "No way" The man gripped the face of the woman, "You keep your pretty mouth shut and i won't kill you okay?" and the woman with teary eyes nodded. 

"Get" he slapped her ass and she ran off crying. "Score" carl gripped the back of my hair and I felt the pain instantly, "Ngh" I tried looking around for anything. I had never been in this situation before, I was supposed to be an employee of U.A, I had to protect students, how could I do that if i couldn't protect myself. 

"She is probably confused, Paul" Carl leaned down to get a look at my face, "Damnit she's cute" he muttered and I felt sick. 

"I guess I should explain" Paul knelt down, "I thought tonight would just be a regular little outing, but now..." Paul clutched his shirt and basically laughed hysterically and looked down at me with wide eyes, "This has to be fate" he pulled a picture of me and Aizawa out from his pocket. 

"There's this gentleman who is offering a pretty penny to whoever brings you in" He dangled the picture, "How..." I whispered and carl gripped onto my hair tighter, "Got something to tweet little birdy?". 

"How did you get that?!" I basically screamed, "Why does that matter now?" Paul gave carl a look and carl got off me still holding onto my arms. 

I was lifted up and I instantly kicked Paul in the face who was still knelt down, he fell back and I stomed my foot on Carl's shoe. 

I realized I wasn't wearing shoes so my kick didn't have the effect I was hoping for but Paul got a bloody nose, hopefully, his blood would drip on the sidewalk and someone would find me.

 "Little cunt" Paul wiped his face and stood up, "She's got some fire" carl smelled my hair and I winced. "He never said in good condition" Paul smirked and I blinked, "Wai-"I opened my mouth and his fist collided with my eye.

I put my foot on his stomach trying to kick him away but he punched again and I felt my vision getting blurry, "Remember to hold back" Carl stated and Paul punched a building leaving a huge hole. 

"I was" Paul retorted, Apparently his quirk is powerful punches, "Let's go" Carl nodded towards the police sirens in the distance. 

"I knew the bitch would talk," Paul said wiping my blood off his knuckles, "Then why did you let her go?" Carl wondered out loud while he pushed me towards the alleyway, "I wanted to punish her later" Paul made an obscene gesture and I spit in his direction. 

My spit was mixed with blood, "Oh don't worry kitten, Once we get into a more seclusive place" he gripped my chin and licked my cheek slowly.

 I screamed and started kicking widely, "Stop doing that paul, we'll get caught" Carl hissed, "Guess we'll have to shut her up" And with that Paul shoved his glove in my mouth and punched my face again as if threatening to do worse.