(OC x Dabi)
A pro hero and a villain? Crazy right? People with two different opinions on society, able to stay together? Not unless you to take a risk on it.
"Didn't leave the fucking window unlocked for me, doll? Ouch, that hurts." He sarcastically...
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KIARA'S POV:
The alleyway that Dabi took led to his home. It was rundown, ruined, and even abandoned. Seemed even with the money he was paid with, he couldn't get much. I went into one of the other rundown buildings to go on a different floor while I looked through one of his windows, grabbing a telescope from my small bag.
He was entering his kitchen, pouring water into a noodle cup as he placed in the microwave, meanwhile sitting on an old dirty couch, turning on the TV as the news played.
"Today, heroes are still trying to locate the criminal who continues to burn his victims in the small alleyways. We advice you to stay indoors from any areas you are near from these locations, and avoid any alleyways. And we--"
Dabi noticed his phone was ringing as he picked it up. "What is it now?" He questioned, standing up from the couch, making his way towards the kitchen. "Yeah, yeah, don't worry. I have his location. He's the city, and he won't be there for long." He spoke, his cup of noodles in his hands as he took a bite.
After a couple of minutes, he placed the cup on a counter, going out his window as he jumped onto the concrete fence, and landed on the ground. He walked to his motorcycle, placing his helmet on as he started to drive down the road.
I hurriedly made it down to the bottom floor, getting on my motorbike, placing my helmet on as I began to follow him.
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THIRD-PERSON POV:
Dabi was on the balcony, attempting to unlock the door with a bobby-pin. Unfortunately, he was able to break in, looking inside the house on both sides before he entered, silently walking inside as his eyes laid on the picture frame of the living room.
He quickly headed over, his fingers on the side of the frames, feeling a slight bump as he pressed it, seeing how it removed easily as a vault was placed inside. He placed the picture down, taking out a tool that managed to help him open the lock, revealing the things inside.
"Where did you manage to get that type of toy?" Kiara spoke up.
Dabi whipped his head around. Now a grin was placed on his lips, holding a folder in his hand. "Did you miss me so much that you had to follow me?"
Kiara rolled her eyes. "I know you're the criminal who started the fires and you're coming with me." She stated.
"Sorry doll," Dabi said, grabbing some cash and a passport, "but take me out to dinner first." He teased, looking back at her, although, his eyes slightly widened when Kiara took the edge of her fake mask, pulling it off her head, revealing her real face and hair.
