Shota Aizawa

It was midnight. The moon shined bright above the now quiet city. Aizawa was walking down a dark edgy alleyway his gloomy half open eyes glaring at the alley before him with a calculating gaze. There weren't any lights around so it was too dark to even see anything. There weren't any noises coming from the alley but something seemed off. There was some evil presence in there and Aizawa was aware of it. He walked deeper down the cold alley scanning the surroundings. He moved soundlessly trying to not be noticed by whatever lie ahead in the alley... Aizawa's expression was calm and he was ready for whatever happens next...