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Violet POV: ~ Present Time ~
"And then, basically he's all-he's all, 'you can say your rules, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna listen.'" I huffed out to Akio, throwing another sparring punch towards his abdomen.
He dodged it easily, effortlessly footsweeping my legs out from under me-then, catching my body before it hit the floor too harshly.
"What! Ohhh man, that's already a rough start. I know how much you like your rules, Vi. Bet you even wrote them down somewhere, too." He chuckled, lazily setting himself back up in his fight stance to prepare for my counter attack.
I wiped the dripping sweat from my face, already feeling completely spent from this training session, while Akio looked as if he hadn't even started.
"I did! I wrote down three rules for him on a little whiteboard. He managed to break all of them in two hours!" I groaned out, immediately charging at him again.
I swung my leg out to the side to try and kick him in his ankle, causing him to barely side step and dodge before pulling my foot out from under me.
"Oof-" I wheezed out very uncool, feeling the air leave my body too quickly from the fall.
Akio backed up to give me time to get up, yet I failed at that too as my body went limp from exhaustion for a moment.
"Wait, so I'm confused. Did he break the rules before or after you said he melted your phone into goop?" He clarified nonchalantly, quickly walking back over to my fatigued frame before holding his hand out for me to grab onto.
I groaned tiredly as I clasped it in mine, easily letting Akio hoist me back up to my feet for another round.
"Before." I panted out, shuffling back and forth on my feet a bit to try and find an opening in Akio's lax fight stance.
He chuckled as he saw my competitive focus, trying to respect my efforts and match them with a little more of his own as he waved me over with one hand.
"Let's go, Vi. Come on-I know you hit better than you cook." He smirked, causing my brows to furrow in annoyance.
"That's never stopped you from eating my food before." I grunted, going for a point blank hit to his face.
Akio-like the show off, flexible diva he is-dodged with an incredibly extra backbend, purposely kicking me in the stomach on his way down and causing me to fly back onto the ground.
"True, but back to the conversation at hand. I'm rather enjoying it. So he broke your rules before going through your phone. And then he pushed you down the hill later that night. Do I have that right?" He clarified casually, ignoring my groans of pain as I lethargically tried to stand back up.
"Yes. That's pretty much the gist of it. Sounds like such a jerk, doesn't he?" I huffed out tiredly, quickly tapping my hand three times on the training mat when I saw Akio coming back over to continue the fight.
He dropped his stance at my actions of giving up, slowly sauntering over to the break bench to grab our waters.
"Yeah, he does-but, then again....this whole thing also kind of sounds like a lead up to some good, angry hate sex, so you know....maybe just feel him out a bit more." Akio cackled, causing my jaw to drop in shocked amusement as I forced myself to sit up on the mat.
He continued to laugh as he saw my flustered face, taking a seat next to me before tossing up my water bottle.
"Umm, excuse me! I am a taken woman, thank you very much. Not to mention, ew. This is Dabi we're talking about, the same guy who probably wore the same underwear for months before he started this mission, and was given fresh clothes." I pointed out with a slight laugh, immediately starting to gulp down my water.
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Ordinary - (Dabi x OC)
FanfictionCOVER ART MADE BY WINNER OF MY FALL 2023 ART CONTEST: @thatanimegirl1000 "I'm not scared to die. I'm scared to live." ~The past never forgets. If anything, it always comes back. She's ordinary, Dabi. Violet Sasaki is predictable and one of them, yo...