𝟏𝟎 𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 (𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

Dabi pulled his head away from yours and smiled. But the smile wasn't a happy or sweet one. It was psychotic and maniacal. It was as if he had slapped it on to hide the insanity he carried from his years or hatred.

You removed your gentle hands from his face and covered your mouth with both hands.

You lifted you hand again, moving your fingers towards his face.

"Oh my god, Toya, I-"

Dabi grabbed your wrists tightly before you could touch his scars.

He gritted his teeth, and his entire mood shifted.

"Don't call me that. It's the name my bastard father gave to me, and I don't want anything to do with him" Dabi snarled, squeezing your wrists.

You winced, his rings and nails cutting into you.

"I'm sorry" you whispered, looking into his eyes.

Dabi shook his head and walking away from you. He approached the mirror hanging in the back of the room and looked at himself in the mirror. He toyed with his staples, adjusting them stiffly. He winced in pain, both physical and emotional.

"Todoroki. It's Toya Todoroki" he said, looking at his feet.

Your jaw dropped, and you dropped to your knees. Endeavor had done this to him. Creating this monster. And one of your best friends, Shoto, also feel victim to this demon of a father.

In a split second, Dabi's mood seemed to have completely flipped. He turned around, away from the mirror, and gave you a smirk and lowered his head.

He approached you, and leaned his left hand on the counter to your left. Then, with his right. he gently tucked his pointer finger underneath your chin and tilted up your head to make eye contact with him.

He brought his face centimeters away from yours, and his eyes light up with emotion. It was hard to tell if it was anger, passion, joy, sadness, or insanity.

"You are going to help us. You're on our side now" he whispered. He brought his left hand onto your waist and slipped his fingers underneath the hem line of your shirt. He tightly gripped your waist underneath the cloth, making your skin tingle.

"I- I can't. I'm sorry. Even though the heroes are obviously corrupt, I could never become a villain. My enlightenment just motivated me to change the hero world for the better" you said firmly, breathing onto his face.

"And I thought you were smarter than this. Well, you say that now but then once you really expierience how bad they all are, you'll know that's it's not even fixable. And believe me, even if they aren't yet, your friends will become like them" Dabi snarled. He moved his hand onto your neck and gripped it tightly. However, this didn't seem hostile. It wasn't like he was trying to cause you despair like the other times, it actually seemed like the opposite.

He pulled you to the side of his face and met his lips with your ear.

"You can still help us out, even if you stay a hero" he whispered.

He parted his face from yours, and moved down to your neck. When his fingers, he pushed your chin upwards, throwing your head back at the ceiling.

He met his lips with your neck, sucking and kissing it aggressively. You felt his warm tongue swirl around in between his lips, making you breathe heavily.

"This is wrong...I'm supposed to be fighting against you..."

"Shh" Dabi whispered, parting his lips from your skin.