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"You make me so fucking mad."

WARNING: this chapter is NSFW and will end in it. I will place a ★ when it starts.

KIARA'S POV:

After I came back home, exhausted from traveling back to my city from the hero billboards, and after having lunch with the Todoroki's, I went to my bed, laying down before grabbing a pack of cigarettes.

I let the smoke enter my mouth, blowing out the gray smoke, seeing it move in my room.

Since I was tired, I went to my wardrobe and got my pair of sweatpants and T-shirts while heading to the bathroom to change and get ready for bed, but after I changed and was about to remove my mascara, I felt an uneasy feeling in my stomach.

I went out of the bathroom, looking at the balcony suspiciously, walking slowly but I went to my desk and sat there while looking at the small mirror.

Even if I felt that knot in my stomach, I had to make sure, and if something happens, I didn't want to be stuck in the bathroom.

Suddenly the glass broke. I turned around and saw Dabi in my room.

"Didn't leave the fucking window unlocked for me, doll? Ouch, that hurts." He sarcastically said like he was in pain (he was though), shaking his hand that was covered in his blood and small pieces of broken glass as he walked on the shattered glass on my floor to me.

"Get out Dabi!" I yelled back at him, watching him as he got closer to me and his turquoise eyes getting darker as he entered my room from the dim lighting.

Now, I was standing up in front of him, anger within me, and my hands were in fists as I looked up at him, glaring and a plain expression on his face.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I spat at him, pointing my index finger at him. "You broke my goddamn window. Now get out." I pushed my finger onto his chest so harshly that it made him squint his eyes a little.

"I don't fucking care, that's not important right now, Carrots." He grabbed my wrist tightly with anger in his voice.

"Get your hands off of me!" I groaned, trying to get my wrist out of his grasp.

"Not until you listen to me." Dabi's eyes were narrowed and were serious, his grasp tightening around my wrist.

But I successfully got it out, backing away from him angrily. "I need you to get out. I don't want to see you right now!" I yelled at him. "I told you I would contact you when I'm ready, you asshole!"

"No. Enough of this Kiara!" He yelled back at me, blood coming out from two staples of the scarred skin of his lips. "You can't do shit like that!"

"Oh, yes, I can." I scoffed, turning back around to look at him. "You won't respect my space when I find out you are still alive Touya. That you are still him! I told you to leave me alone for a while until I was ready to process everything!" My eyes become glossy from the tears that were forming.

Dabi took a couple of steps back. "Now, here you fucking are! Breaking my shit!" My throat became dry when I was yelling at him.

"Kiara, I told you I wanted to forget that fucking name! And now here you are, calling it out to me." He smiled widely like a maniac. "What do you expect Kiara? I break everything!" He yelled back, his hand in his spiky hair.

I was a bit taken back from the last couple of words.

"Look at me, I'm a monster! I remember you asking me when we were kids about my goddamn burns. I didn't listen and I don't give two shits and now my body is covered in scars!" He confessed, blood dripping down from his lower jaw.

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