Sympathy for the Devil (Dabi x fem reader fanfic)

Sweet Sweet Lollipop Girl

Dabi's POV:

The feeling of her breath against my ear, the way her cat like eyes roved my face as if I was another one of her prey, the way she licked her lollipop and a scent so sweet it was intoxicating. 

Dabi shook his head growling to himself stay focused  she is a valuable asset to the bigger picture you can't let feelings get in the way. 

"please... sir, spare me, I beg of you"

he looked down on the pathetic man on the floor, I forgot about him, He looks at him in disgust as he snaps;

"oh I forgot you were there, if you have been less cowardly and used your head more you would have already left- oh well I guess if so you wouldn't be here in the first place"

Dabi sighed I am so bored he thought as he continued;

"see now mr whatever- your- name- is, I just cannot tolerate idiots working for me, this is a dangerous business... after much consideration I conclude that the the job of my personal assassin shouldn't go to a snivelling moron like you, you worthless piece of scum"

In saying that, Dabi released his hot blue flames onto the unfortunate idiot, making him writhe and scream until nothing was left except a scorch on the carpet of his office. 

Dusting his hands Dabi wondered; who in my direct employ would be up for the job as my personal assassin; someone ruthless, subtle... mmmhhhh I might have the perfect candidate for this... 

He calls for his assistant; a nervous but determined boy. 

"call in the new recruit from last night, I've got a job for her."

"very good sir"

said the boy tipping his head and walking out.

Dabi toyed with a golden poker chip, murmuring softly;

 "My sweet sweet lollipop girl."

---------------- (time skip an hour or two later still Dabi's POV)

The door to Dabi's office burst open as Y/n L/n walked through wearing what seemed like a zip up mini leather over-all dress that hugged her curves, her long red manicure glinted in the chandelier light, with a cherry lollipop in hand.

Dabi realised he was staring at her while she grinned at him as if to say cock back aim Dabi you're in my scope, your move. 

He meets her gaze as he broke the tension and spoke, cutting to the chase;

"hello dollface, you see now, I have many idiots in my employ who just couldn't kill right for me, and I can tell that you know your assassination 101. So congratulations you have the job as my personal assassin. My assistant will give you a list of the undesirables I want dead."

I watched her anger flare as she retorted with a snarl;

"Go choke on your dick"

Dabi couldn't help but snicker, god she looked even more hot when her buttons were pushed. 

he sauntered over to her as he retaliated;

"why don't you? If your so ballsy, take a lick"

 Dabi watched in satisfaction as she grew pink and stuttered.

 Deciding to put an end to her misery he moves back to the subject at hand;

"preferred method of assassination; gut churning, subtle - but make it a cautionary tale, I'm dramatic like that."

Dabi grinned as she recovered his earlier tease and shot back her voice dripping in sarcasm;

"yes boss anything you desire"

 choosing to ignore the sarcasm, Dabi drawled;

"that's the spirit. why are you complaining though?  you should be grateful you were given a job like this so close to home"

"I don't do well with authority"

she said simply. typical. 

"well with a quirk like that no wonder you're such a spoilt brat."

Dabi grins damn this is fun he thinks as she bristled and rolled her eyes;

"well your stuck with me staples deal with it"

before Dabi could say a word, she winked at him and flounced away. Touche sweet sweet lollipop girl he chuckles, we're in for an interesting few months... 

----- (Y/n's POV)

what kind of game was he playing in there? what a lil fuck head, he thinks he's got me wrapped around his little finger now does he? He wants a subtle kill huh? I give him the farthest thing from a subtle kill. dipshit. I think as I get into a black van just as it pulled away. I remember I had grabbed the hit list before leaving in a huff, I take it out and study it; it was as long as my forearm. Jeez thats a lot of enemies, I snort, who am I kidding my list is probably ten times longer. The van pulled up to a guymwho was on the top of the list on a sidewalk, I stick my head out cutting the crap;

"get in"

I snap at him my quirk reacting to my emotions and making him whimper and basically chuck himself in the van. back in a good mood I flex my quirk a little more on him making him writhe. Hah, that little son of a bitch, he can't tell me how to kill, I'll show him. 

I ripped the shirt off the man who just lay splayed on the seat like the good little bitch he was. I unsheathed my trusty knife with little hearts cut into it - super cute- and slowly carved a Y for Yacusa onto his chest just deep enough to draw blood; I then slowly carved my initials underneath it.

 As I sat back to admire my handiwork I came to a conclusion; if I was gonna have this job for a year and a bit I might as well enjoy it and do it my way right? My mind made up, I touch up my lipstick before turning back to him.

I focus my mind back to the man; be a good little bitch and stick yourself onto the crane's spike in that construction site for the world to see... he whimpered as my eyes bore down on him, whipped he staggered out of the car and disappeared from my sight. I sat back and closed my eyes, damn it's good to be back in the game.

--------(time skip a few hours later Dabi's POV)

I'm surrounded by idiots Dabi think to himself as the two drug dealers bickered about meaningless shit, ughhhhh fed up, he incinerates them. His blue flames turning them scumbags into ash  almost putting him in a good mood - almost. 

Suddenly the door burst open to reveal his assistant who breathlessly spoke;

"Sir! turn on the news!"

Dabi raised an eyebrow, as his assistant hurriedly bowed;

"forgive me sir but you might like to see this..."

Curious, Dabi turned around and switched on the TV, only to see one of the men on his kill list hanging from the end of a crane with his shirt open revealing the initials carved on his skin dripping in blood. 

Dabi scowls, real subtle, Y/n real subtle... Despite his growing annoyance, Dabi couldn't help but smile at her attitude, what a brat, he smirks, back in a good mood.