𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐒 | (𝐃𝐚𝐛𝐢 𝐱 𝐎𝐂)

12

"Well done, Carrots."



WARNING: This chapter contains conversation of self-harm. I will place a ★ when it starts and ends.

THIRD-PERSON POV:

"Lets go doll, it's time to race."

Kiara and Dabi got onto his motorcycle, and drove to the group of people that had their engines ready, all lined up on the street.

The same lady—whom Dabi was talking to walked up in front of the group, holding a checkered flag in her hands.

"There are no rules! You have the free will to kill and whom you want, including Quirks. The winner wins the total of 105,921 ($1000)."

"Now..."

Dabi hit the side stand up, pressing the red on switch on that made the engine go and hitting the stater peddle with his foot.

"On your marks..."

"Get set..."

"Get ready, doll," Dabi said.

"GO!"

Her checkered flag rose up with Dabi, Kiara, and the other people started driving off.

Around two people got ahead of them and four other people were behind them, fighting off each other with their Quirks so they could catch up and get out of their way.

"I think you two should move over!" A man appeared next to them, hitting his bike to Dabi's while grinning at them.

"Now..." He pulled up a gun, facing Dabi's head.

"Ha!" Dabi laughed out, reaching his hand out, "You should watch where you point your gun."

Blue flames shot out of the palm of his hand, burning the guy on the bike who was screaming in pain. Dabi had a phyco smile on his face that sent shivers down Kiara's spine.

Suddenly Kiara felt her thoughts disappear when she noticed the guy lost control of his bike and crashed into a brick building where his bike exploded. Taking out his life.

Kiara and Dabi continued their way around the town, passing through buildings, but suddenly another person was in front of them, reaching their hand out, meaning they were gonna hit them with whatever Quirk they had.

"Hang on tight little hero." Dabi quickly turned to the left into a small but wide alleyway where the bike could fit, but scraped up some places on his bike. Kiara's hold around him tightened.

Now, they were sent somewhere else on the road. Another man caught up with another person sitting behind them, also holding up a gun.

When Dabi was about to do something, Kiara quickly did something before him.

The guy sitting in the back, pointed the gun at Kiara. She quickly raised her leg up, kicking the gun out of his hand as she sat back down.

His eyes slightly widened. "Shouldn't have done that..." He smirked.

Kiara tried kicking him away but he grabbed her calf, trying to yank her off the bike as she struggled.