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(Y/n) cautiously sped walked over to the police station, her paranoia forcing her to look over her shoulder every few seconds. Her eyes were red and puffy and nose stuffy as well from the crying she had done earlier. Once she got inside she rushed to the front desk. "I um would like to report a-a villain sighting...
...please."
The receptionist looked up from what he was doing and stared at her with bored, unbothered eyes. He sighed showing he had no interest in her issues but helper her out anyway because it was his job. "State your name, age, address and whatever the fuck traumatised you."
He placed a form for her to fill out. (Y/n) took a seat and started writing everything out. She filled out everything that concerned her contact information with ease and quickly moved onto filing the report on what happened. She scraped her mind trying to remember the description of the guy who broke in. His features weren't that forgettable so it was an easy task.
'Male, in his early/mid 20s. Black hair, around 5'9. Had scars across the bottom half of his face, purple like burn marks and had staples across the edges of the burns.'
It was the most detail (Y/n) could remember but it seemed like enough to identify the guy. "That's a description of Dabi." A man said. She had no idea how long he had quietly stood looming over her shoulder. As if she wasn't spooked up enough she jumped in surprise as he spoke out. "Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. It's just that I'm currently on a case concerning the guy you were just describing. Do you mind joining me in an interrogation room? I would like to hear about your report."
She stood up and turned to look the man in the eyes. (Y/n) was glad to see the man wasn't the same guy who attacked her. "I'm sorry but who are you?" The man held out his hand for her to shake it. "Detective Tsukauchi. Nice to meet you... um... " she gently grabbed his hand and shook it. "(Y/n) (L/n)."
