Elemental

33

"So, who the hell are you?"

There was a chuckle. "I guess you can't really see me, huh?"

I instantly recognized that voice.

"Sorry, kitten, but your time hasn't come yet."

"You," I hissed. "What the hell do you want?"

He walked out of the shadows. Man, I feel really shitty for thinking this, but he is hot as fuck. His black hair was messy, kind of like Katsuki's and he had a burn scar across his face with staples connecting the burnt and fresh flesh. His piercing blue eyes reminded me of Shoto's right eye.

He chuckled. "Like what you see?"

"I'm ashamed to say I do."

He laughed, mockingly. Oh, this dick-

"What do you want?" I said while crossing my arms.

"Just checking up on my favorite little hero," he said while leaning against the wall.

"Why? Why are you so interested in me?"

"Honestly? Shigaraki won't shut the hell up about you, so I got curious about you. What type of person is ____ Konton? The only time I've seen you, you were crying, 'please, take me instead!'," He mocked with a chuckle. "What makes you, you? How are you connected to the boss? Why do you want to be a hero? There are so many things I wonder about you," he said while taking a step towards me.

I scoffed. "Well, you dont need to know shit about me."

"You may be right, but I just want to," He said while walking closer to me. I took a few steps back, only to hit a wall. He stood in front of me, caging me between his arms, and looked down at me.

God- his eyes.

"Back the fuck up," I said, fire engulfing my left hand. He smirked, a blue light illuminating my right side. My eyes widened as I looked at his flames.

"It's so pretty," I mumbled. "Shit I said that out loud didn't I?"

He looked taken aback for a moment, before chuckling. "I guess it is, huh? You're a strange one. That just makes me more interested in you~"

"What the hell do you mean strange? Dont be interested in me."

"Strange with spunk. I like that," He said with a smirk.

"You're a creep."

"You might be right about that," He paused for a moment. "Kitten."

"Stop calling me that shit, creep. Arent, you like 20? I'm 16."

"Ya know, four years ain't bad-"

"Nope, stop right there, fucking weirdo."

He laughed. "Funny too? How on earth can someone with a mouth like yours, be a hero?" He said while gently caressing my bottom lip.

"I'll bite your fucking thumb off."

"How rude," he said with a chuckled before backing away from me and leaning against the other side of the alley. I noticed the sun starting to rise, so I floated into the air. "I'm leaving."

"I'll see you soon, Kitten," he said.

"I hope we never meet again, burnt guy."

He chuckled. "Aren't you gonna ask me my name?"

I sighed and looked down at him. "What's your name?"

"For now," he paused. "Dabi."

"For now?"