My Hero Academia: Shōta Aizawa x Akemi Yuriemoto (Aizawa)

Chapter 2: The Harionago

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This is how scary Akemi appears to her enemies when she channels her Harionago Yokai.

The night before the spring semester started Akemi was lurking in a dark alleyway watching for anything suspicious while Shota was patrolling nearby. She saw her target a crime-boss that was wanted for the deaths of at least twenty-five people. She walked up to him with a flirty swing in her step and said with a series of giggled laughs acting as if she were a prostitute.

"Well hey there big boy wanna party with me for a while?"

"Not tonight doll."

"Oh come on where's the fun in that..." she batted her eyelashes at him and then pouted as she took his tie in her hand and smiled at him her blood red eyes glowed in the shadows. "A big strong man like you must be so tense come on and let's have some fun...because I really wanna play with you..."

Her bewitching eyes and lustrous tone had the man eyeing her body and her grinned wickedly at her. "Well...if you insist doll..."

Akemi smirked he smiled so it was time to scare. Her hair levitated on her own accord showing off the hooked barbs at the ends and her smile turned into a toothy psychotically haunting grin. The man froze in fear when he saw her hooked hair aiming inches away from his face.

"You should know better than to smile at a Harionago." She ensnared him by his clothes before he could attack her with his strength quirk that turned him and his clothes into stone, and threw him over her head against a wall out cold. She sighed as she sent the location to the police. "Huh that wasn't even a challenge."

A man dressed in black with a pair of golden goggles and a billowing grey capture scarf was crouching on the edge of the rooftop steeple and observed the woman.

With a smirk he pursued her landing silently underneath the fire-escape behind her. As she headed down another alleyway she stopped feeling the presence of the man lurking behind her in the shadows.

"Okay pal either you have a death wish or your just plan stupid...it's about time you show yourself don't you think?"

She activated her quirk and ensnared the man only get her waist captured by a familiar looking scarf. She blinked then smirked softly as she turned her head slightly. "Oh dear looks like you ensnared the Haironago whatever will you do now?"

She was pulled towards the man and gasped softly as her hands rested upon his chest. His right hand caressed her cheek before traveling to the back of her head drawing her forward and kissed her fiercely underneath the fire escape. Her hands clung to his capture scarf as her hair slowly pulled him closer to her body.

Shota pulled away smirking. "Saw your fight, figured I'd give you a worthy opponent."

Akemi's eyes shined as her hands trailed down to his utility belt. "You don't say...Eraserhead I'll have you know I'm happily married to a pro hero...though I doubt you've heard of him."

"Really well care to indulge me on this mans identity."

"Oh he's tall...handsome, is deceivingly buff underneath his baggy hero outfit,"

Shota grinned as his capture scarf tightened its hold on her. "He's a pale-skinned man with messy, shoulder-length black hair that partially hangs in front of his face and often half-lidded black eyes. He is usually recognized for his worn-out appearance, often appearing as if he just rolled out of bed. His facial hair remains unkempt and his eyes almost always looked tired and flat with a rather handsome five o'clock shadow from his nights spent as an Underground hero."

"Well he's a lucky hero then."

Akemi smiled at him twirling a piece of his hair between her  fingertips. "I know that's why I married him and wear the ring on a necklace at all times."

She then kissed him moaning softly as the sound of police sirens was heard in the alleyway she was previously in. The kiss turned passionate as he pinned her to the wall. She pulled away from him panting for breath as he started kissing down her neck. "Ohhh Shota..." He left plenty of red marks on her skin as he kissed her collarbone before parting to finish with their patrols. However before he left she clutched onto his scarf and whispered. "Our bedroom one hour after patrol don't be late."

Shota smirked and pulled her closer to him by his capture scarf. "I wouldn't dream on it."