(Part 32) Kentucky With A Dash Of Psycho

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"Toga."

Dabi didn't recognize his blistering cold shoulder that he was giving Toga until she commented on it.

"Y'know, I'm not that much of a bitch I only broke one glass, jesus." She spoke out. Toga walked up to Dabi and leaned in like she was about to kiss the man, but she took his glass. Not before threatening him, though.

" Tell me everything from now on or I won't hesitate to hurt her. Neither you. If you hurt her, you get one of my pretty babies into your skull, got it?" She whispered coldly. Then, she backed up and hopped onto the counter.

With shear force, Dabi snatched his Old Crow from her hand and put the rim of the glass to his lips. Engulfing a well-needed sip of the alcoholic beverage, he eyed Toga down, making sure she didn't to anything she would regret. Toga bent down , sticking out her ass a bit, and grabbed another bourbon glass from the sleek cupboards. Toga got up from her crouched position and turned to Dabi. Standing in front of him, she twisted her arm around his body, making it look like she was holding the back of his neck. You didn't like that. 

But its not like you wanted to get hurt by a bitch you don't even know.

You did have the guts to do it, so you were going to give her the red card and a slap to the mouth if she tried another move like that. 

Toga grabbed the Kentucky bourbon from behind Dabi, in which was on the counter he was leaning on, and she pulled it through his arm. He was gritting his teeth together, seething foul language through a tightly clenched jaw.

You being the repressed bitch next to Dabi, your future husband, you moved to him and pecked his cheek lightly. That made him calm down a small inch.

Dabi's hand made its way around your hips and curves, gripping it tightly. He was doing better than the position Toga had just left him in.

" Get a room lovebirds." She mumbled out, pulling her drink to her frowned out face. The corner of her mouth tied up and tugged, making a smile appear. It was maniacle and frightening.

" Nevermind." Then, just then, she threw a knife at the wall. " Lets play darts!" She shouted happily.

You groaned as she began touching Dabi's chest and jumping on him. You were far past done at this point.

Grabbing Toga's hand off of his chest, you twisted it and pulled it behind her back. Leaning your lips close to her ear, you whispered out to the blond bastard. " Y'know, darts was never my thing, Toga.. lets play.. Pool. Hmm? You hushed out. She smiled and turned to you. Her harsh grip on your cheek appeared, it was stinging like a smack. She squished your cheeks together and smiled brightly, nodding to the idea." Yes, (Y/N) Lovely idea! Whoever loses.. gets cut!" She yelped out. You nodded.

Dabi watched and realized that you were out for revenge. Dabi immediately excused himself, setting the galss on the marbled-grey counter with a 'clink'. Gripping your wrist, he lightly dragged you from the kitchen leaving Toga to herself. You turned around and began to whisper away at him.

"What the fuck? You trust that bitch to be left alone in there? Alone?!"

" Oh please baby, that malicious maniac wouldn't ever be aloud in our kitchen alone. I just need to talk with you." He uttered.

"About?" 

Zooming in closer to you face with his, he looked at the kitchen from your perspective, then glanced at you again.

"About the fact that she is my friend.. from the other city I used to live in before I decided to pursue a career here, my princess. I'm sorry for not telling you. But please, just because she is here doesn't mean I love you any less. She is trying to get on your nerves, ignore them. Don't instantly search for blood. Please." He spoke out gently. You nodded and looked at the somehow cheerful girl in the kitchen. Toga is perked up on the counter, legs hanging off, going back and forth. Her head was bobbing side to side like she was listening to a tune as she drank her Kentucky Bourbon.

You looked back and scoffed. huffing out a 'fine' before walking back in. Then, Dbai grabbed your wrist.

" Confirmation. I want to hear you say it, baby." Dabi told you, blue and star-struck eyes glistening bright. 

" No revenge." You nodded to him. He smiled, white teeth glowing. You gave him a small smile before stepping back into the kitchen. Of course, only to find Toga bored and making a mess. She is throwing knives at a painting.

" Dipshit.." You mumbled out, looking at the knife-filled decorated wall.

Toga smirked at you and Dabi's appearance. Dabi had his hands in his pockets, now leaning up against the counter in the previous position he was in. You were next to him, in a way. You were more like across from him, perked up in the chair at the breakfast bar. And dear Toga was in the same position as before.

" So.. What now? No Pool?" Toga saddened her gaze. You scoffed and walked out of the kitchen. You set your orange juice on the counter and so did Dabi, his glass clinked.

Stomping with each step towards the staircase, Dabi was up to the fifth step before hearing the sounds of Toga's erotic and ringing voice. 

" I'm sorry, but I do need to tell you something."

"What is it? You called out to the blondie bitch.

" You both are in danger." Toga spoke.

Word Count - 964 Words

Time Published - January 23, 2021 5:40 PM



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