Sorry I haven't updated lately. I've been getting sick a lot lately. That being said, I've got a few ideas planned for what Present Mic might do to Aizawa in future chapters, but if anyone has ideas or requests for what they want to happen to Aizawa or Shinso, please comment them. I've already have plans for catzawa and tinyzawa. So like, would you guys like child Aizawa or perhaps Aizawa or Shinso get hit by a quirk that makes them scared of everything? Again, ideas are accepted here. So, if anyone has something they've been dying to see happen in a Villain au, here's your chance. Just know I won't do anything romantic between the villains and heroes. Also to make up for not updating in forever, this chapter will be longer.

Past:

Aizawa was sulking down the streets, not really in the mood to go back to school so soon after what happened to Oboro. In all honesty, he just wanted to curl up into a ball and stay home. Yet here he was, on his way to school. A loud yell that shook the buildings around him shook him from his thoughts. There was running and chaos.

"YEAH!!! YO YO EVERYBODY!!! PRESENT MIC IS HERE TO PLAY!!!"

Gritting his teeth, Shouta dropped his school bag and slipped his goggles on. (He always has them on him.) Running towards the commotion, Shouts saw what he could only describe as an eye sore for sure. A teenager, no older than him himself, was decked out in black leather and had speakers on his neck and arms. His hair was spiked up like a cockatoo.( present mic has long hair as a kid in this AU) Shouta was not in the mood for this. But seeing he was the only person nearby with a license (provisional licence but still a fucking license), he had to stop the crook.

"God, did anyone ever tell you that you're too loud." Shouta deadpaned as he cancelled Present Mic's quirk.

Present Mic directed his attention to the teenage hero in training that was a few yards away from him. Somehow this teen was stopping him from using his quirk. Interesting. The teen was the embodiment of dead tired. He had never met someone who could beat his quirk before. He's been at this for two years now. Two years, and only now finding someone who could overcome his quirk? Incredible. Taking notice of the teen's glowing eyes behind the goggles and floating hair, Present Mic realized that the guy's eyes were the reason for his loss of quirk. Present Mic tsked as he grabbed a smoke bomb and threw it at him. Immediately, Present Mic felt his voice quirk come back and he yelled.

"NICE TRY, HERO!!!"

Aizawa clamped his hands over his ears as he tried to keep his balance. This guy's quirk was unreal. How could a voice be so destructive? So powerful? The meows of a troubled cat caught Aizawa's attention. A cat had gotten stuck in some trash and the balcony above it was about to break off the building and fall. Aizawa quickly ran towards the cat, picked it up and rolled away in time to avoid the rubble. (May or may not have caused a flashback to Oboro and rubble. Also, the villain had destroyed the building above Oboro and the preschoolers differently since he never stored Present Mic's attack in this AU)

The smoke had cleared away in time for Present Mic to see Aizawa save the cat. He risked his life for a cat. A cat. Present Mic was perplexed. This guy actually risked dying for a cat. That was the most purest thing in the world. Just who exactly was this guy? Present Mic could tell he was a UA student from the uniform, but that was about it. Present Mic decided he wanted to know who this hero was and stalked towards him. Aizawa was checking on the cat he save to make sure it wasn't hurt when he saved it. Thankfully, it didn't get hurt. Well, anymore than it already was. Aizawa sat the cat down and watched it run away before he tried to get up. However, before he could get up a boot came into contact with his stomach and he fell onto his back gasping for breath.

Present Mic pressed his boot down on the downed teen's stomach to pin him and smirked. "And who exactly might you be, Hero?"

Aizawa glared as he activated his quirk. No doubt more of an intimidation tactic then a defensive one. Present Mic frowned before applying a little more pressure as a warning. The increase in pressure caused Aizawa to gasp in pain. Aizawa grasped at the boot on his chest, desperately trying to pry it off. Present Mic grinned when he saw Aizawa's struggle weaken. Aizawa was bound to blink soon. All he needed was a little push. Present Mic increased the pressure once more and Aizawa choked in pain and by reflex, he blinked.

"Stop turning off my quirk. Now, I asked you a question." Present Mic lifted his foot only to quickly straddle the teen and pin his arms on both sides of his head. Present Mic narrowed his eyes through his sunglasses. "Who are you, Hero?"

Aizawa tried to move his arms, but the blond's grip was too strong. "I don't have an official name." Aizawa replied.

Present Mic pouted, "you got to at least have an idea of what it will be."

Aizawa sighed deeply. "Nullify. I kind of want to be called Nullify."

Present Mic frowned. "Nullify? Lame~" Present Mic hummed thoughtfully. "I think I'll call you Eraserhead."

Aizawa grunted as he tried to get the villain off of him. "What kind of name is that?"

"A humble name for a humble hero of course!" Present Mic grinned as he moved Aizawa's arms to be above his head so he could use just one hand to pin them down. He then pulled something out of his jacket pocket with his free hand. Aizawa started to struggle more when he saw the needle.

"Relax, Hero. It's just a mild sedative. That's all. Can't have you trying to stop me from leaving after all. And besides, it will make you a much more cooperative hostage to use against the heroes and police that are bound to show up soon. Getting rid of my quirk won't do you any good other than agitating me." Present Mic beamed as he pressed the needle into the hero in training's neck. Aizawa stopped struggling and seemed to go limp. "It should only last for a few hours. Don't worry, you'll be returned to your precious school and heroes after I make my escape."

Present Mic picked up Aizawa bridal style and went to walk away. A little bit down the street he found a backpack.  Putting Aizawa down for a second to check the bag out, he discovered the bag belonged to the hero student after finding his student ID. Perhaps he would look into just who Shouta Aizawa was when he gets home. Present Mic picked the backpack up and slung it over his shoulder before picking up the hero student once more.

Present Mic ended up escaping the heroes that did eventually show up and dropped off the drugged up Aizawa near UA. Aizawa was found with a note attached to him and his back pack next to him. The note declared that Aizawa would be fine by noon from the drugs and that Present Mic couldn't wait to "play" with the precious hero student once more.

Now:

Aizawa pulled at the collar that was still stuck on his neck. Despite the fact he couldn't use his quirk, he was back at UA, ready to teach his students now that they were all back from their internships. Shinso and Shouto were returned to their respective heroes last night. Present Mic was nice enough to return the gear he took from Aizawa when he kidnapped him a few nights ago, but he wasn't nice enough to take off this blasted quirk suppressant collar. At least he could hide it under his capture scarf. He was still tired, though. Maybe he needed another cup of coffee? Sighing, Aizawa looked up from his papers to see that there were only two students in the classroom at the moment: Shinso and Shouto. The two boys were conversing quietly; no doubt about whatever happened to them when they were held captive. Luckily, they were seated next to each other so they didn't have to leave their seats to talk to one another. (Mineta was moved up to what would be Izuku's seat and Momo was moved to his seat and Shinso got her seat. Everyone else is in their canon seats) At least Shinso had finally gotten a friend (other than Izuku) out of the kidnapping(shinso and Shouto were on talking terms after the sports festival, but the kidnapping is what led to their friendship). It was rather unnerving to see his students treat Shinso like the plague due to his quirk. Soon other students started to trickle in and when Iida came in, he went straight to Shouto's desk.

"I'm just saying that while having a villain obsessive over you is tiring, it's nice to know that someone out there likes me for who I AM and not because I'm my father's son."

"I get what you mean. Siren is literally one of the few people who don't treat me like the plague. Sure, I dread getting kidnapped by him randomly, but at least someone cares about me."

Shouto and Shinso stopped talking when Iida appeared. "Todoroki, it's nice to see you are here. I'm sorry I couldn't do anything when you were kidnapped."

"You were paralyzed by Stain." Shouto deadpanned. "Besides, it wasn't that bad. Turns out my eldest brother is still alive and just wanted to see me again while pissing off our father. And I wasn't alone. Shinso got kidnapped by Siren as well so at least I had him to talk to at times."

Iida glanced at Shinso before sighing."Well, it's nice to see that he's alright too."

"I don't think I can say the same for Aizawa-Sensei though." Shinso mused.

"I wonder why Present Mic didn't ever show up to take the quirk suppressant collar off?" Shouto questioned.

"Probably because he's going to kidnap him again soon. From what I've seen, Present Mic likes to antagonize Sensei a lot. He also seems to have a calculated way of doing things, so there's a reason he didn't take it off. And it is not because he simply forgot to because that man seems to have the memory of a camera." Shinso reasoned.

"Again? Sensei was kidnapped?" Iida asked.

"Sensei gets kidnapped every week by Present Mic. I'd be worried if he didn't get kidnapped by Present Mic for over a week because that would mean something was up. And to be frank with you, that's never good with Present Mic." Shinso explained.

"Make that all three of us." Shouto joked.

"Eh, I doubt we'll be kidnapped every week by Dabi and Siren." Shinso dismissed.

"How are you two so calm about this?" Iida questioned.

"Acceptance of life's misfortunes is better then futile resistance." Shouto deadpaned.

"Mood." Shinso replied. "Besides, we were basically forced to play games and to watch movies. It could be worse."

"And I got clothes and a loving family member out of it." Shouto added on.

"It's things like this that you say that make me question your home life." Iida sighed.

"Not like you can do anything about it anyways." Shouto retorted.

"Number two hero could easily get away with anything." Shinso agreed.

"Okay class. Go to your seats." Aizawa commanded from the front.

Iida went to his seat and Shinso and Shouto directed their attention to their teacher.

"Welcome back from the internships. I'm sure you've all had experiences you'd just love to share with others but you can do that later. Right now is homeroom. Shinso, Todoroki, nice to see you guys here after your kidnappings." Aizawa announced.

"Kidnappings?!" Ashido exclaimed.

"What?!" Kirishima yelled.

"When did that happen?!" Kaminari asked.

"Was it the league?!" Mineta cried.

"EHEM. As I was saying, it's nice to see you guys showed up even though you were offered the day off seeing you were only released last night. Anyway, these next few weeks we will be studying for exams. You need to pass these exams or you won't be allowed to go to summer camp. So you better study. Please be mindful and don't bombard Shinso and Todoroki. I'm sore they're exhausted and need some space." Aizawa finished.

Everyone looked back to the two in the back of the room expectantly.

Shinso and Shouto shared a look before saying "No comment."

The class broke out into shouts. Everyone wanted to know what happened. Mineta made an accusation that Shinso was probably friends with the kidnappers.

Shouto sat up from his seat as the air grew chilly. "Shinso is just as much as hero worthy as the rest of us. He didn't ask to be kidnapped by Siren. None the less twice within a week. I understand some of you fear his quirk, but that's no excuse to bully him and treat him like the plague. Shinso is here to become a hero, not be bullied by you guys like he was by everyone else growing up. So instead of being jerks, how about you show some decency for once?"

Shinso stared at Shouto with shock. "I can defend myself, Todoroki."

"Being silent is not defending yourself." Shouto countered.

"I find talking only gets me in more trouble with people's anger. After all, me talking is a threat, right? So I stay quiet. Take all the insults and abuse quietly. Because I just know it could get so much worse if I dare to speak up. And if anyone defends me, I'm accused of brainwashing or lying. After all, having a villainous quirk makes me evil, right?" Shinso explained.

"You're quirk isn't villainous, Shinso. Your quirk is beneficial to the hero world. The ability to easily control opponents is something you need when facing villains. And as your friend Izuku has no doubt told you time and time again, you can stop suicides, save hostages, stop panic attacks, and so much more. That being said, the next person caught discriminating against another student is expelled. This is the hero course, so act like it. Heroes don't bully or segregate others based on their quirk." Aizawa interjected sternly as he stopped gathering his papers.

Suddenly, the lights went out (sunlight was coming through the window so they could see just fine) and a very obnoxious tune started blasted through the intercom.

"What's going on?!"

"Where is that music coming from?!"

Shinso went rigid in his seat because he just knew it had to be Siren. Only Siren would blast such horrid pre-quirk are American music. Thick smoke started to fill the room as the singing part of the song began.

Dog goes "woof"
Cat goes "meow"
Bird goes "tweet"
And mouse goes "squeek"

A figure covered in green appeared next to Aizawa out of no where and Aizawa's quirk suppressant collar shocked him with a rather high voltage. Aizawa stumbled, clinging to his desk for support while choking out, "Siren!"

Cow goes "moo"
Frog goes "croak"
And the elephant goes "toot"
Ducks say "quack"
And fish go "blub"
And the seal goes "ow ow ow"

Siren grinned as he moved to stand behind Aizawa. Aizawa suddenly became aware that he felt a little too tired. Why was he so tired?

But there's one sound
That no one knows
What does the fox say?

Siren whispered mischievously, "how was your coffee this morning?"

'Shit, he must of drugged the teacher lounge's coffee this morning!' Aizawa thought as he lost his grip on the desk and fell.

Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!
What the fox say?

"Hello, 1-A. I'm the amazing Siren and I'll be borrowing your teacher for a little while." Siren beamed as he caught the barely conscious hero.

Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow!
Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow!
Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow!
What the fox say?

"Siren, let my teacher go or else-" Shinso yelled as he stood up.

"Or what, Control? It seems to me I've got the upper hand right now."

Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho!
Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho!
Hatee-hatee-hatee-ho!
What the fox say?

'Dammit, he's right. I can't do anything without him shocking Aizawa-Sensei again.' Shinso thought bitterly.

Joff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff!
Tchoff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff!
Joff-tchoff-tchoffo-tchoffo-tchoff!
What the fox say?

"Anyway, I'll be taking my leave now. See you the next time I kidnap you, Control." Siren grinned before he declared "teleport to main lair" and they were gone.

The music stopped and the smoke cleared. Shinso was shaking with what appeared to be pure rage. "I just got away from his shenanigans only to face more of them?!"

~~~~~With Siren and Aizawa~~~~~

Aizawa groaned as he felt the shift in the atmosphere. It was suddenly quiet and slightly colder. He wasn't in his classroom any longer. They must be at the base. He groggily looked around from his position of being limp in Siren's arms. They were in the main lair it seemed. Present Mic was standing nearby with a big smile on his stupid face.

"Hello, Eraser! It's good to see you so soon since last time!" Present Mic chuckled.

"P-present Mic...w-what do you-" Aizawa slurred.

"Ah ah ah, Eraser. You shouldn't be talking when you're so out of it." Present Mic taunted as he walked closer.

"Y-you drugged...the c-coffee in... the l-lounge..." Eraserhead accused weakly.

"How else was I supposed to capture you while taking out the majority of heroes nearby? After all, the majority of your coworkers drink coffee as well. And if it makes nabbing you easier, can you blame me?" Present Mic explained as he crouched in front of him.

"W-what was t-the drug?" Eraserhead questioned.

"Oh, just a simple sleeping aid. Nothing harmful. The worst thing that might happen is a pounding headache when someone wakes up. In fact, I'm surprised you're still awake. You had to have drank more cups then the other teachers yet you're still awake. Perhaps your insomnia has a play in this? No matter, you're about to pass out anyway so I guess it worked in the end." Present Mic reassured him.

"W-why?" Eraserhead questioned as his eyes closed and his head fell. He was asleep.

Present Mic sighed softly, "you'll find out soon enough, Hero." Present Mic stood up and dusted himself off. "Right. Siren, take him to floor -7."

Author note: they have technology to counteract the pressure underground so they can have as many below ground floors as possible.

"Got it, Nii-san." Siren smiled as he gently picked the hero up bridal style.

Siren headed towards the elevator and managed to type in the passcode without dropping Eraserhead. He then set the elevator for floor -7. When the elevator opened, Siren brought the Hero into the big and colorful room. The room was about 15 yards by 15 yards. It was covered in cat towers and platforms. The floor was a pastel grey, inch thick, soft, fluffy carpet. Two walls were pastel green with pastel yellow dots and the other two were pastel pink with pastel blue dots. There were at least thirty cats in the room. From black to white to orange, very fluffy cats were everywhere. A few giant, grey beanbags were placed about the room. Siren laid the hero down on one of the beanbags and sighed. He then stripped the hero of his capture weapon and other equipment.

Siren went then to go put up Eraserhead's gear.

~~~~a few hours later~~~~

Eraserhead groaned as he came to. He rubbed his head as he slowly sat up in the giant beanbag. Glancing around, he noticed he was in a colorful room that was filled with cats. Lots of adorable, fluffy cats. There was a black kitten resting on his lap. A very small and adorable black kitten. Eraserhead sighed as he gave in to his urge to pet the kitten. It's not like anyone would see him petting it anyway. Over the next few minutes, seven more cats and kittens made their way over to Eraserhead. He accepted his fate and laid down, letting the cats climb all over him. He couldn't believe it. He was locked up in cat heaven! (I love how Aizawa is his happiest around cats. We need Canon Aizawa to see cats more often. I want to see his nice smile.)

Present Mic entered the room pulling a cart behind him about twenty minutes later to find Eraserhead in complete bliss, with the purest smile Present Mic had ever seen on the hero's face. He had seen the hero smile softly many times at the cat cafe he worked at, but he didn't even know the hero could smile like that! Eraserhead was covered in about fifteen cats, and the other fifteen cats were slowly edging their way over to the Hero. 'Just like when he was a newbie, his love for cats is his ultimate weakness. He's a completely different person when cats are brought into the picture.' Present Mic mused to himself. Present Mic laughed softly as he noticed Eraserhead wasn't paying attention to anything but the cats. Eraserhead didn't even realize Present Mic was there. Present Mic pulled out his phone to take a few pictures. The flash of the phone camera snapped Aizawa out of his state of bliss.

Eraserhead shook his head and blinked before noticing the grinning blond villain standing nearby. "Your love for cats never seizes to amaze me. You're like a toddler in a candy store." Present Mic teased.

Eraserhead gently sat up, making sure the cats and kittens got off of him first. The black kitten stayed in his lap. "You have a cat room." Eraserhead stated as he pet the kitten.

"I have a cat room." Present Mic laughed. "Coffee? I promise it's not drugged this time."

"That's reassuring." Eraserhead sarcastically answered.

"How about I take a sip first? Would that reassure you?" Present Mic offered.

Eraserhead studied the villain before him. Present Mic was wearing a spike free version of his costume and his headphones had been replaced with headphones without spikes as well. Did he really change just so he wouldn't harm the cats? Eraserhead sighed. "No, I'll drink it. No need to contaminate it with your germs."

Present Mic handed the cup of coffee he had on the cart to Eraserhead. "Rude. I don't have cooties or anything!"

Eraserhead sighed as he took a big gulp of coffee and just stared at the villain. He stared at the villain as if silently judging him.

"What? Why are you staring at me like that? Stop judging me!" Present Mic whined.

"In case you forgot, you had me drugged. And then got Siren to kidnap me. I have every right to judge any action you make." Eraserhead explained as he took another sip of coffee.

Present Mic sat down in front of the Hero. "You should be grateful that's all I do to you. You wouldn't believe some of the things other villains would love to do to you if they got you drugged up and captured. Granted, if they ever did do those things to you then their bodies would never be found..."

Eraserhead felt a shiver go down his spine from the dark and malicious tone Present Mic had. Sometimes he forgot just how far Present Mic's obsessive and stalkerish fanboyism over him could get.

"Anyway, I doubt you've eaten since this morning so I also made you some beignets. You really should try eating something other than those protein packets you drink. I doubt they really hold you over when you're hungry. You're probably hungry so you should eat." Present Mic said cheerfully.

"I don't really have a choice, do I?" Eraserhead sighed as he eyes the platter of beignets Present Mic was now holding.

"Not unless you want to be tied down and force fed." Present Mic laughed threateningly.

Eraserhead grumbled curses and insults directed towards the blond under his breath. He hated being force fed. It made him feel as if he was being babied by the Villain and it grated his nerves to no end. Eraserhead gave in. "I'll eat them."

~~~~with Shinso~~~~

After Aizawa was kidnapped, Iida went to inform a teacher only to discover all the teachers (except for Recovery Girl. Nezu's tea was drugged too I guess) were passed out. Iida then called the police to report the incident. When the police did show up, Detective Tsukauchi was with them. After a quick investigation, they discovered that the coffee and tea in the school was spiked. No doubt to make taking Eraserhead easier for Siren. They also reassured the class that in no was was the league involved with the kidnapping. After all, the league was defeated over a week ago. The police knew about Present Mic's obsession over Eraserhead. The fact that a group of villains who hurt Eraserhead ended on their doorstep beaten up pretty bad made it obvious who defeated them. The class was in no way relieved to learn their teacher had a villain who was obsessed with him. They were worried over what Present Mic might do to Aizawa. Shinso and Shouto were not as worried. They had seen first hand how Present Mic can be and after listening to cone of his rants about villains who dares to harm Eraserhead, they knew Eraserhead was fine. Well, he might suffer from anxiety,  but what else was new?

The police had the teachers taken to a hero hospital to make sure the drugs weren't harming any of them and had the school shut down. So Shinso found himself at the cat cafe with Shouto, letting cats climb all over him as he laid down. Endeavor had to go on a mission on the other side of Japan, so Shouto could thankfully hang out. Shouto was out of his comfort zone around the cats. He had never been near one before because he dad insisted he couldn't waste time on pathetic creatures. But the fluffy creatures seemed to ignore his discomfort and tried to climb him. The result was a stiff and very still Shouto sitting with six kittens trying to climb up his back and stomach.

"They're not going to die if you pet them." Shinso teased from his spot on the ground.

"They're so small..." Shouto replied.

"That's because they're kittens. They're supposed to be small." Shinso laughed.

Shouto grabbed one of the kittens and held it up to his face. The red and white kitten pawed at his nose and meowed. Shouto blinked. The kitten blinked back.  Shouto immediately felt attached to the kitten.

"His name is Koi." Shinso spoke up.

"Huh?" Shouto asked.

"The cat that you're staring at with wonder. His name is Koi. Like the fish." Shinso explained.

"Where'd he get that scar from?" Shouto asked, looking at the scar on the cat's eye.

"E-endeavour scorched him w-when he saw h-him in an alleyway. K-koi's family didn't m-make it. Nii-san f-found him as E-endeavour was walking o-off complaining about v-vermons." A timid voice spoke up.

Shinso glanced over to see Izuku in a green jacket and black pants. He was wearing his signature beanie and glasses as always. "Hey, Izuku."

"H-hey, Hitoshi." Izuku shyly greeted back.

Shouto looked questionably at the teen in front of him. The teen was clutching a notebook to his chest and was practically vibrating with nervous energy. Well, what seemed like nervous energy. The teen set off red flags in Shouto's head.

"Oh, right! Todoroki, this is my best friend, Izuku Midoriya. Izuku, this is Todoroki, the only classmate that is willing to even talk to me as of now." Shinso introduced.

"N-nice to k-know not all o-of your classmates are a-assholes." Izuku smiled.

Seeing his smile, Shouto felt his world come tumbling down as everything clicked. He recognized that smile. Shinso's friend was Siren. He had to admit, the green haired teen was really good at acting like a defenseless and weak person. He wondered how long it would take Shinso to find out. Then again, perhaps Shinso would never figure it out. "Midoriya, huh?" Shouto greeted as he stared straight into the villain's eyes.

Izuku's smile faltered for the slightest second before going back to normal. "It's Izuku, and i-it's nice to s-see Hitoshi has another f-friend." There was a slight undertone of venom in his voice that only Shouto picked up on.

"Izuku hates being called by his last name. You see, his parents were villains and when they found out he was quirkless they got tied him and threw him into a lake. The only reason he kept his last name was so he could spite his parents by becoming better than they'll ever be. Sadly, his dreams to be a hero were crushed. But he's still trying to make a difference whenever he can." Shinso explained.

"Is that so?" Shouto inquired.

Izuku narrowed his eyes slightly. "W-we can't all be b-born with loving p-parents."

"No we can't." Shouto replied.

The two were starting into each others eyes, as if silently threatening each other.

"Well, I'm going to go to the restroom. Be right back." Shinso announced as he got up.

Shouto and Izuku both looked Shinso and said, "okay" before going back to silently challenging one another.

As soon as Shinso was gone, Izuku frowned. In a low voice, Izuku said, "listen here, Snowflake. Hitoshi is my friend and my hero. I don't care if you're Dabi's little brother. If I even think you have malicious intent towards Hitoshi, I won't hesitate to make you wish you were never born. And don't bother trying to out me. You've got no proof and you really don't want to piss me off. So I'd suggest you mind your own business and keep your trap shut if you know what's good for you. I took out half of the League and I can easily deal with you."

Shouto replied, "you seem to care an awfully lot about someone who wants to arrest you."

"Hitoshi was one of the few people who treated me like a person and not like shit after finding out I was quirkless. I can't help but care about my number one hero. And if I have to be his villain in order to ward off others from harming him, then so be it. After all, no one in their right mind would harm a hero I care about. Any criminal with a brain would know not to harm any hero that my group cares about." Izuku explained.

"So you're like some twisted version of a guardian angel for him?" Shouto asked.

"That's one way to put it. Don't get me wrong, I'm not Siren because of Hitoshi. He's just one of my few reasons not to give up on life or go completely evil. I have my reasons for choosing the villain life just like you have yours for choosing the hero life." Izuku answered. "Looks like Hitoshi is coming back. We will continue this discussion later."

"Hey, guys. What were you talking about?" Shinso asked as he sat back down.

"O-oh, nothing. Just how many s-shitty parents there are out t-there, you know?" Izuku lied.

"Yeah. It's amazing how horrible parents can be." Shouto added on.

~~~~a few hours later with Present Mic and Aizawa~~~~

Eraserhead hated that he was enjoying his stay here. He was kidnapped by the notorious Present Mic, yet here he was, fawning over the evil mastermind's cats. Nemuri would never let him live it down if she found out. But could blame him? They were fluffy cats!!! Ugh, why did Present Mic have to utilize one of his biggest weaknesses. (Wait till Eri shows up, Aizawa XD) It just wasn't fair. Eraserhead hugged the black kitten to his chest in content. Present Mic had informed him that the black kitten's name was Kuro (black in Japanese.)

"Alright, Hero. Get up." Present Mic declared as he himself got up.

Eraserhead looked up at Present Mic, then at Kuro, then back to Present Mic. He didn't want to leave the cat room. If he was going to be held captive, then he'd prefer to stay in this room till he was released. Besides, he was playing with Kuro. No. It was finale. He wouldn't get up. He refused to leave. He wanted to stay with Kuro.

"No. I want to stay with the cats." Eraserhead pouted.

Present Mic rubbed his forehead in annoyance."Eraser, it's time to say goodbye to the cats. Now get up before I make you get up."

Eraserhead was upset. Wasn't it bad enough for the meanie to kidnap him? But now he was trying to make him leave Kuro? He didn't want to leave the cats. He quite liked it in this room. It was heaven for him. No. He would not get up. Not even if the blond jerk tried to make him. "I don't want to. I want to stay with Kuro."

"Shouta Aizawa I swear..." Present Mic warned.

"No!" Eraserhead shouted.

Present Mic sighed. Perhaps lacing the beignets with their newest vulnerability inducing drug was a bad idea. The drug had started to kick in an hour ago and it obviously made the hero way more childish then he thought it would. He just wanted to see how Eraserhead would act around cats if he was more vulnerable. But it seems it only made his love for cats so strong, he was throwing a fit because he had to leave them. Eraserhead knew there was something wrong with him. He wasn't usually this bad about cats. And since when did he whine? He knew the blond must of done something to him that was making him more childish. But it seemed the blond was starting to regret whatever he did to Eraserhead. 'Serves him right for whatever he did to me.' Eraserhead thought smugly.

Taking a deep breath, Present Mic decided to try a different approach. "Aizawa, would you get up if I let you bring Kuro with you?"

Aizawa looked thoughtful for a moment before saying, "fine, I'll get up."

As soon as the hero was standing, Present Mic sighed in relief. "Now, behave for the rest of your stay or I will take Kuro away."

Aizawa hugged Kuro to his chest at the thought. Aizawa did not want to have Kuro taken away from him. He wanted to be with Kuro for the rest of his time here. "I'll behave. I promise."

"Good, now follow me." Present Mic said as he led the hero to the elevator.

Present Mic was going to bring him to the living room. He had planned to force the hero to play board games, but in the state he was in, that wasn't the wisest idea. So instead, Present Mic would focus on setting up upcoming events in the underground. He still needed to send his updated drug recipes to his personal dealers. They helped Present Mic keep the drug world in check. The moment a dangerous or lethal drug appeared, they told him. Hell, if trigger appeared, they were author to bring in whoever was selling it.

When they reached the floor with the living room, Present Mic steered the hero to one of the couches and forced him to sit down. Present Mic then said, "limit Eraserhead to this room."

"Restrictions set." a robotic voice said.

"Now, I've got to get some work done, so stay seated and behave." Present Mic told Aizawa.

Aizawa didn't feel like losing the kitten in his arms so he let out a weak, "okay" before he started to quietly play with the kitten's paws.

Present Mic sat down on the other couch and pulled out his phone so he could text his men about the upcoming deals they were going to make. Being a crime boss meant that he had a lot of duties to uphold. From managing what crimes were allowed to be made to what drugs were sold, Present Mic often had something he had to do.

About twenty minutes later, Dabi exited the elevator and walked up to Present Mic. "Hey, boss?" he asked quietly.

Present Mic looked up from his current conversation with the head of the drug cartel in Tokyo to address Dabi. "Yes?"

"Overhaul is experimenting on a little girl to make quirk erasing bullets. He's used his quirk to kill and bring her back to life so many times." Dabi whispered urgently.

"Well, that's a problem. Start planning an extraction for the child as well as a fitting punishment for Overhaul." Present Mic responded. "Also, unless you're planning on dealing with a childish hostage next time you take one, don't use the newest vulnerability drug we made. Eraser has been acting like he's six since the drug kicked in and it's a headache."

Dabi glanced over to the hero that was softly singing under his breath to the kitten he was holding. It was a bizarre site for him. Aizawa felt his staring and held the kitten up saying "kitty" as if to show him what he had. Maybe he'd stop staring if he knew what Aizawa was playing with. Yeah, that sounded about right. He went back to playing with the kitten.

"What the hell?" Dabi asked Present Mic under his breath.

"I had to allow him to hold onto the cat to get him to even get up back in the cat room. And then I had to threaten to take it away if he didn't behave. He's like a child. It's unnerving but great for manipulating him to be obedient. All I need is a cat to manipulate him when he's under this drug." Present Mic explained.

"What happens when the cat isn't enough to control him?" Dabi inquired.

"I don't know." Present Mic sighed.

This story was 6452 words. Sorry, for the long wait. I'm going to fix the grammar in this chapter later I guess.