A Love Song

Chapter 6. A Dangerous Prince

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⚠Warnings*: Mentions of death, murder, and domestic violence (Psychological wise)

(Y/N)'s POV

All hope was lost. There I was on the cold dirty ground paralyzed and a dangerous man walking towards me. Was he going to me kill me just like I killed his friend? I killed a guy... What the hell did I do?!

Just when I thought my life would end there, the young man with scars from the bar earlier, appeared in front of me. He extended his hand towards the dangerous man and poof ! His beautiful blue flames consumed both bodies.

I was in total shock but somewhat felt relieved. I had no time to cry or feel worry. Besides, the fight was not over yet, I couldn't let this stranger who saved me see me weak. Not when I had no idea what his intentions were with me.

"Thank you." I managed to breathe out. I sighed heavily as I tried to move. Yet, I felt so frustrated as I wanted to leave already but couldn't.

He kneeled and took my chin in his hand; making me surprised at how gentle and warm his fingers were when resting on my chin. Once again I was mesmerized by his stunning turquoise eyes. Which strangely they remind me of someone. But I had no idea who exactly.

"Hey, there Dollface. No problem. Though, I see you like attracting danger huh? Is that another hobby of yours?"

My shocked expression turns into an annoyed one. Dollface!??! Who the hell does he think he is calling me that? He's lucky he saved me and I owe him gratitude for it AND because I can't move or else I would...

I tell him not to call me but that only results in me being teased by him. He even had the audacity to call me dumb! Yup, I take back what I thought about this guy. He isn't anything like a knight in shinning armor.

He's just some kind of hot guy who likes to tease the damsel in distress. Wait did I just call him hot?! What the hell is wrong with me...

"What? I'm just being honest. Who the hell walks at night expecting not to run into trouble, especially after what happened to you back in the bar." He states the most obvious thing.

He's right. I should've just teleported home. But what's done is done. Hold on how did he even know I was here? Is this mysterious-aloof looking dude stalking me? The hell...

"Like I'd waste my time stalking a weirdo with a fake name." he looks at me with half-lidded eyes. His eyes filled with boredom yet hide something else I can't quite describe.

"Well at least you know what to call me, what about you?" I crossed my arms, since I was finally move a bit.

I regret asking him the moment I did so; he had such a smug expression. "Why do you want to know? Interested in me Dollface? You flatter me." he smirked and he looked so good doing it.

Yet, I rolled my eyes irritated. Why won't he just tell me his name?? I just wanna know what to call him by. 

"Cocky much? I just wanna know who saved me, gotta thank you properly ya know. Like say thank you for saving me..." I paused not knowing how to finish that sentence.

He sighed and stoically stated, "Dabi."

I scoffed. Yeah right, like that's his real name! And he was bold enough to call me a liar before. Sheesh. "And you say I'm the one with the fake name."

'Dabi' laughs a bit at my dissatisfaction. "I go by Dabi now Dollface. That's all there is to it."

Go...by now? Just exactly who did I get saved by? Okay, it's not like I don't trust him but stranger danger... it's a phrase said for a reason. But also I don't think I can handle this anymore. I glance at the ground and see small traces of ash left from those bodies; a body I helped get killed.