•Daughter of a Villain• Original?

Chapter 2

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   | How Dabi looks in my story❤️

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You were now 4 years old. Every single person in the League had their own unique bond with you.

You didn't know much about their villainous deeds but you knew what they did was against the law.

Toga was like your aunt, while Dabi was like an uncle to you. Kurogiri was known as your 'Grandpa'.

You were protected by the League, even in cases you didn't know you were in danger. They kept you safe, and they tried their best to give you a 'normal' life.

You obviously didn't have anyone your age to play with but your 'family' played with when they could. Your favorite person to play with was 'Mr.Spinner' because he lets you ride on his shoulders and even lets you play with his pink hair. He was funny too.

Mr.Compress loved showing you his different magic tricks and things he could compress. You even helped him make new tricks. He often loved doing arts and crafts with you.

'Uncle Dabi' always let you play with his fire, burning small things like plastic bottles and wrappers. Even at the age of four you were a pyromaniac, you were mesmerized by fire.

'Aunt Toga' always showed you her knife tricks and how to balance them. She showed you the basics of how to sew cloth. Soon she was going to show you how to stitch a wound properly, in case you ever get a deep cut or something.

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You were sitting on a barstool at the bar, coloring with Grandpa Kurogiri. While Mr.compress was often showing you card tricks. You were having an amazing night, constantly laughing.

Magne, Uncle Dabi, and Spinner were sitting on the couch. Uncle Dabi was smoking, per unusual. Spinner was sharping a new knife while Magne was reading a newspaper. Aunt Toga was sewing you a new dress for your baby doll.

It was raining outside as it had been for a few days. It was quiet, your 'Papa' was out somewhere.

A peaceful night is what everyone loved in the League, considering their constant running and hiding.

Tomura decided to go out for the night to 'enjoy' himself a bit. You didn't quite understand what he meant but you didn't really mind him leaving for a little.

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It had been 6 hours since your papa had left the base. It was still raining, even harder than before.

You were now on the couch, sitting in Uncle Dabis lap while you both watched cartoons on the television, laughing every so often.

Uncle Dabi was warm in the cold room. It was always cold and dark when everyone was in bed or outside. You didn't like it when it was like that.

You wanted to stay up until your papa got home and Uncle Dabi didn't want to leave you by yourself so he stayed up with you.

Soon uncle Twice, Aunt Toga were there too..all huddled up on the couch watching cartoons with you.

After 30 minutes the door slammed open. The rain wetting the floor by the entrance making a small puddle and there stood your drunk papa.

With a bloodied right hand and a booze bottle in the left hand He wobbly made his way through the front room. He then stopped and just stood there.

You got up and walked over to him, slowly.

"Papa? Are you okay...?" You asked in a quiet voice.