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As soon as I start to enter the room in pushes someone behind me.
An arm wraps around me and pushes me against the door. And the lock clicks. Of course.
I push him off of me and he staggers back with a fire in his eyes.
"What the fuck do you want Dabi?" I say with a weird tremble in my voice. He left me. He chose to leave my team even though he scouted me out and wanted to be on the team. I needed him.
He walks towards me again and for some reason I let my self back toward the door so he can cage me in.
The air smells like sweat and feet. But the room is chilly. Dabi makes it ten times hotter. His arms are by my head and his eyes are staring into mine.
They look like he's trying to read me. He can't. He sucks at it. He's better with body language not actual emotion. He brings a hand up to my cheek and brushed a piece of my hair behind my ear. His fingers trace down my neck to the valley between my breasts. They stop there.
It's quiet for a few moments just with my quickens breathing being noticeable.
"What do you think I want?" He pauses. "Cause I know what I want and you're it. But you kicked me off your team. Why?" He sounds so confused and stressed about it. But still I'm angry at him.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms-not meaning to push up my breasts. His eyes flicker down for a second then flit back up. "I didn't do shit, you requested to be off the team. I told Benny that if you absolutely wanted out you could be. He said you did I said okay then today you have a client trying to fight me on day one," a humorous chuckle left me. I pushed him off and walked toward my locker.
Dabi turned around fast clearly agitated. "Don't walk away from me-" I turn around fast pointing an accusing finger at him. "You don't tell me what to do! You're not my coach, father, or partner. Even then you don't get a say into what the fuck I do, so don't you dare tell me what to do!" I spit back.
He walked toward me trying to push me back so I'm against the locker. "Really? If i wanted I could have you bent across my knee, little girl! Don't talk to me that way!" He clearly didn't have anything better to say.
I scoffed. "I'm not your submissive Dabi. Never have and never will be."
A dry chuckle left Dabi as he gripped the chair that he almost tripped over. He shook his head. "Good thing You're a brat huh?" He peered behind him looking at me with a smirk.
"What did you just say?" I said already walking toward him.
"You heard me Babygirl, whatcha gonna do, huh?" He taunts.
I run toward him ready to do one of those flying black widow moves but he catches me
Before i even jump and spins us around so he has me caged with in him. His hand clasps around my throat.
Now I know I'm done for-shit!
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