Aizawa groaned with annoyance as he sat in the chair across from his boss, his expression more tired than usual. He had been asking for a 2 weeks vacation for days now, and today he finally got it, but not the way he wanted...
He was granted a 2 week break, but in that time he would be entrusted with a convict in rehab, meaning he would be in charge of their living conditions, meals, safety, behavior, education, and any other needs... 'great... i take a break from dealing with a class of brats and now i have to deal with one big brat...' Aizawa thought as he walked out of the office, closing the door behind him with a sigh, but orders were orders..
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Aizawa stood in front of his small 2 bedroom home, sighing as he watched a black car pull up to his driveaway, two security guards exiting the vehicle with вы in hand.
They guided вы to the front door before bowing and taking their leave, entrusting Aizawa with the rest.. He looked down at the convict before him, his hands stuffed in his pockets as he spoke with annoyance. "Welcome to my home, i am Aizawa Shota, your temporary... caretaker.." Aizawa grumbled, opening the front door to let вы inside. pls let this work
The place was neat and clean, an exact opposite to his unkept and messy appearance. "I'll be blunt and honest, i don't want you here anymore than you probably want to be here, just stay quiet, do as told and behave." Aizawa's tone was stern, almost threatening. "do those things and we will be fine. You can sleep wherever the hell you want, just stay out of my room and don't bother me when i'm napping.. is all of that understood, вы?"
