"So...umm did you want to come over tonight? Eri is having a sleep over with the girls from class so I don't have to do bedtime..." he smiles as he leans over the counter.

You had started seeing each other again for a few weeks now. It was a little weird but slowly things had begun to feel normal again. The only thing that hadn't happened was sex. You didn't tell him this, but you were so worried it would happen again. You'd finish and he'd leave you alone and used.

You didn't want to tell him. He was trying so hard to let you in. He had talked about his friends from high school and he had even shown you pictures. He introduced you to more teachers, since he refused to call them his friends. He was proud to have you on his arm. But there was still a horrible sense of uncertainty in your brain.

You two had spent the night together but he didn't touch you. You kept waking up every two hours to make sure he was still in bed with you. It was awful feeling like this. You smiled a little.

"Umm yeah...did you wanna go out to dinner first?" You smiled.

"Sure. I think that would be great." You smile.

He kisses your cheek and grabs his cup of coffee. "I'll pick you up at 7...and umm...you can pack a bag if you wanna stay the weekend...with me and Eri..." he says softly.

Your eyes widen and you open your mouth to speak. "If it's too soon I understand. Just think about it?" He smiles and you nod.

He walks out and starts to walk down the street. He stops when he sees a woman walking across the street. A man runs up and snatches her purse as she screams. "Son of a bitch..." he growls and throws his coffee away.

He pulls up his goggles and runs after the man. The man cuts down an alley and keeps going. Aizawa catches up with him and stops dead in his tracks. The purse thief is on the floor and standing over him is a man in all black with orange goggles. His face is covered by a black face mask.

"Who are you?" Aizawa asks.

The man tosses Shota the purse and starts to run. Shota quickly wraps his capture scarf around the man trapping him. He sends him flying backwards and Shota grabs him, slamming him into the wall.

"You aren't a vigilante...I know every single one...so who are you?" Aizawa growls.

"Please don't tell her!" The guy says nervously. Aizawa lets him go and steps back. Aizawa takes off his goggles as his eyes widen.

"Oh my god...Koa!?" Aizawa says.

Koa takes off his goggles and pulls down his mask. "Please please don't tell my sister! You can't tell Y/N! She'll kill me man!" He says nervously.

"What the fuck are you doing!?" Aizawa sighs.

"I...I just want to help people." Koa says softly.

"Fucking...come with me." Aizawa grumbles and grabs the purse. Koa runs up to the woman and gives back her purse while Aizawa hands the mugger to the cops. They walk to U.A. and walk into Aizawa's office.

"Sit. And start talking." He grumbles.

"Ok ok...I...I've been doing this for a few months...I know I shouldn't but I can't help it! I wanted to go into hero courses when I was in high school and our parents wouldn't let us...so...this was my best bet." Koa sighs.

"You could be killed! Do you know how much that would fuck up your sister!?" Aizawa says angrily.

"Oh come on! It's not like she was worried when she was running around playing hero!" Koa snaps.

Aizawa's eyes widen. "Excuse me?" He says softly.

"Ummm nothing. Nothing...I...it was nothing..." Koa says.

"Was Y/N...a vigilante?" Aizawa asks softly.

"Fuck she's going to murder me..." Koa sighs.

"I'm going to murder you if you don't start talking." Aizawa growls.

"Yes! She was! She was in high school when she started! She'd sneak out every night. She stopped two years ago when she got hurt pretty bad...she...she's so strong and fast...I just wanted to be like my little sister...come on man! How much of a looser am I that my sister kept this shit from you and you found me out easily!" He slumps in his chair.

"That's why she was so fast with the punch that day...wait her quirk...it...it just enhances memories...how..." Aizawa stares at him and Koa laughs.

"She can make anyone relive a memory...and then turn their emotional pain into a physical one." Koa says softly.

"What!?" Aizawa shouts.

"She can use it to help people process trauma and for self defense. Plus she's strong as hell..." Koa says softly. Aizawa thinks back to the night the man tried to harass you.

Try something again and I'll make you remember every horrible moment of your pathetic life. Don't fucking touch me.

You said it with such conviction. Such certainty. You had great control over your power and you knew how dangerous it could be. He sighed and rubbed his eyes.

"How did you find out about her?" Aizawa says.

"She saved me once...I...I was walking home and I was about to get jumped. She came out of no where and kicked all of their asses. It was awesome. She turned and looked at me and...I knew her eyes...she doesn't know I figured it out. But from that day...I wanted to be strong like her. I'm her big brother. I should be able to fight just like her." Koa says.

"Koa, big brother or not...you shouldn't be stupid and reckless simply because you don't feel at the same level as your younger sister...that won't get you anywhere. She got that way because she trained. She worked hard. She kept going....I won't tell her...but I have some fucking rules." Aizawa snaps.

"Anything!" Koa sits up.

"One, you start training with me every Sunday. I train with another student on those days and he needs a sparing partner...two, you stop going out till I think you are ready to fight. Three, I set you up with one of my buddies...he will look after you and introduce you to the underground. Four, if you get caught, you don't know me. Five, we will never tell her about this...and Six...you tell me her vigilante name." Aizawa crosses his arms.

"Her name was Mind Mistress..." Koa says softly.

"SHE IS MIND MISTRESS!?" Aizawa shouts.

"Umm yeah wait wait do... do you know her!?" Koa asks.

"Yes! She was umm...well fuck she was insane...a lot faster than I was in my hero work years before I started teaching. I never ran into her but I've heard stories." Aizawa says softly.

"Yeah she used to wear the black and orange body suit...hence the orange goggles..." Koa says holing up his goggles.

"So...what's your quirk? I'm guessing it has something to do with the mind?" Aizawa asks.

"Absolutely. I'd appreciate it if you would not think about fucking my sister in her costume...or at least not think it so loud." Koa says annoyed.

Aizawa's eyes widen. "You're... a mind reader..." he says softly.

"Yeah..." Koa smirks.

"Fucking christ both of you are...look just...go home. I'll see you Sunday." Aizawa sighs.

"Thank you...I...I appreciate it Shota..." Koa stands and walks out.

Aizawa sits at his desk and sighs. "Fuck...how could I not think about her in that suit..." he rubs his eyes.

It was 6:30 P.M.. You stared at the empty over night bag and picked at your nails. You wanted to spend the weekend with them. You wanted to spend the night. You wanted to love him. Feel him against you again. But you were terrified. You glanced at the clock and sighed. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath.

You walked to the bathroom and grabbed your tooth brush and some cosmetics, sticking them into a small case. You tossed it into the bag and started to fill it with some clothes. By the time you finished there was a soft knock on the door. You smiled and slipped on your red high heels.

You smoothed out your black dress and walked to answer the door as soon as you did, Shota threw a hard punch at you. You dodged it quickly and he threw another. You dodged it and stepped back. He stared at you and smirked. He threw another and you ducked.

You came up and grabbed his arm, locking it in place. He spun around and grabbed you, forcing your arms against your chest locking them in place. He held your body close to his, your back flushed to his chest.

"You've gotten a little slow Mistress..." he whispers in your ear.

Your blood runs cold and your eyes widen. "Shota..." you gasp.

"Quiet kitty. I'm not done." He growls. "You have been very busy huh?" he nuzzles into your neck. "Were you going to tell me?" He asks softly.

"Eventually...when I figured out how..." you say softly.

"I won't lie to you...I tried multiple times to find you...but no such luck." He kisses your neck softly.

"And how did you now?" You breath out.

"Mmm a buddy of mine from the underground mentioned you the other day...and it wasn't hard to put two and two together...your quirks...the way you threw that punch at me that morning..." he groans into your neck.

"Shota..." you whimper.

"I'm not mad...shocked...turned on...but not mad..." he says. He lets you go and you turn to look at him.

"You're not?" You ask softly.

"No...I know what it feels like to want to help everyone without all the bullshit..." he sighs. He cups your face gently and smiles. "I'm happy I know..." he says softly. You kiss him and smile.

"Ready to go?" He smiles.

"Yeah...hang on." You smile and walk to your room. You come back with an overnight bag in your hands. He stares at you and smiles.

"Are...are you sure?" He asks softly.

"Positive." You smile.

He takes your bag and grabs your hand. You walk out to his car and he puts your bag in his trunk. He gets in and starts the car. He puts one hand on your thigh and one hand on the steering wheel. He takes off down the street towards the start of your evening. He parks at a small restaurant and gets out. He helps you out of the car and smiles.

"Do you like freaking me out by taking me to these back alley places?" You giggle a little.

"Maybe...come on...You'll be fine Mistress." He whispers.

"I prefer kitty." You smirk.

"Oh? So you prefer when I'm in control?" He asks looking at you.

"Yes..." you say softly.

"Hmm good girl." He smiles and keeps walking with you.

You two are seated and your drink orders are taken. He smiles at you and clears his throat. "I want to ask you something..." he says softly.

"Ok..what's up?" You smile.

"Do you trust me?" He asks softly. You stare at him and tilt your head.

"Of course...Shota...why are you asking me this..." you ask.

"I just...I feel like after...everything...I have also been trying to gain your trust back as well." He sighs. You grab his hand and you smile.

"I know...and I appreciate you being so patient with me..." you smile.

"I should do anything you ask after what I did." He sighs.

"Shota...we aren't going to talk about it remember? We are moving on." You smile. He nods and squeezes your hand.

You finish dinner and get back into the car. He drives to U.A. and parks the car. He gets out and helps you out. He grabs your bag from the trunk and holds you hand as you both walk to his apartment.

"Mr. Aizawa?" Denki smiles brightly.

"Oh for fucks sake why is it always you Kaminari?" He turns and sees Denki and Sero smiling holding boxes of pizza. "What are you doing?" Aizawa asks.

"The girls got hungry...then Deku said he could eat. Then I got hungry...so we just bought everyone pizza." Denki smiles.

"We should get going...it was nice to see you again." Sero smiles and they walk away.

Aizawa sighs and pulls you along. You giggle a little and he smiles softly. You get up to his apartment and he walks to set your bag in the bedroom. He walks up behind you and holds you.

"Thank you for coming back." He whispers.

You turn and look at him. You kiss him softly, biting his bottom lip lightly. "You trust me right?" He groans. You nod.

"I want us to do something...I want...to show you something...but we can only do this if you trust me..." he says softly.

"I trust you." You whisper.

"I...I want to tie you up with my capture scarf." He says softly. Your eyes widen and you look at him.

"I want to tie you up...while I make love to you." He breathes out.

"Shota..."

"We don't have to if you don't want to... I just...I want to be honest with you..." he says softly. "I want you to see me. All sides of me. And this side...is dark..." he looks into your eyes hoping you will understand.

Your body has been aching for him. You miss his touch, his kiss, how he feels inside of you. Before you can let the fear take over you again you breath, "How dark?"