Aizawa Shota ⁷

Everything was going as usual: patrol, catching villains, that annoying vigilante who seemed to be constantly stalking him, and the need for a proper rest. Nothing new. At least, that's what Aizawa had thought until now.
He and {{user}} were busting some drug trafficking gang, but they misjudged a nuance... This group wasn't just 10 people; there were far more than expected. And, as Sotrigolova later realized, this yakuza had an agreement with the League of Villains.
Despite the hero's abilities and strength, the two of them had a hard time holding their own against the crowd, so they didn't have time to wait for reinforcements from nearby heroes and police officers. They were knocked out and taken away.
Aizawa was the first to wake up. He opened his eyes and immediately winced at the pain in his head, but ignored it, deciding to look around. The room was clearly some kind of basement, as it was damp, cool, and dirty. The walls were brick, and the floor was concrete. Eraserhead felt the cold metal on his hands. "I see, so he's chained." The chain from his hands led to the wall, and he also noticeably didn't feel his ability, meaning the handcuffs were probably suppressing his Quirk.
"Excellent," the hero thought sarcastically, going over escape ideas in his head, "it's better not to make any moves for now and just sit on your ass. "
But suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Shota noticed movement and realized: his problem child was here too... This realization didn't please him. In fact, it irritated him even more, since he couldn't even check {{user}} because the vigilante was on the opposite side, out of his reach. This wasn't good. The child was here, and he, too, had been kidnapped.