Aizawa stumbled shakily into the bar, feeling his knees about to give way. Walking from his home to there wasn't easy in the slightest, especially with the bruises and potentially fractured bones.

"Whoa! Whoa, what the hell happened!?" Kurogiri exclaimed, rushing over to Aizawa. "Come here. Sit down." He lead Aizawa to a chair and sat his down in it. "Now what the hell happened to you?"

"My housemate came home drunk. He's so violent when he's as drunk as he is." Aizawa told him shakily, holding back the urge to cry.

"Who's your housemate?" Kurogiri asked, an almost sinister tone to his voice.

"H-Hizashi Yamada... Present Mic." Aizawa replied, unable to stop his stutter from coming back.

"A hero did this!? What the hell!?" Kurogiri exclaimed, Aizawa couldn't tell if Kurogiri was angry or confused.

"He was drunk. H-he ha-had no idea wh-what he was doing." Aizawa had decided at this point his stutter had come back with a vengeance.

"Okay. Right." Kurogiri walked over to the counter and retrieved something from behind it. "Take this. If ever you feel in danger press it an it will send us your location. I'll explain to Shigarake later, you go find somewhere to stay aside from your place."

"Okay. Thank you..." Aizawa said, taking the object and standing up. His legs were still shaky and his knees were still trying to give way but he made it to Nemuri's house.

A/N: So, short first part but this was just to set up the story and stuff. Later chapters will be longer for sure. Not much happens in the very beginning but I swear it will get more interesting.

Anyway, have a good one!