Aizawa had been kidnapped a month ago. Presumed dead. But he wasn't, not willingly.

You can chose whether to be the savior or the villain here.

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Erasure had disappeared. Presumed dead after 2 hard, grueling weeks. But he wasn't.

Blindfold and trapped in a chair he sat, shook, in an abandoned building.

He hadent seen his kidnapper, being taken by surprise and being drugged and blindfolded before he could really fight enough to escape.

Now, here he sat, a month later. Time was hard to keep track of here. His body shook, feeling uncomfortable in his own skin after being subjected to his kidnappers quirk more times than he could count.

Being killed, so many different, horrifying ways, he was always revived. It must've been his kidnappers quirk, revival. But that knowlage didn't help him escape to get out, and that fight had been drowned stabbed, burned, shot, suffocated out, time and time again, until it simply refused to rise again, afraid.

He was uncomfortable in his own skin. Skin that was probably his, but if it was his, it would've barred the same marks of each death he had been subjected too, but it doesn't. It leaves his mind and body fractured, afraid. The slow stripping of his psyche until he was here, scared.