Smoke On The Water

Chapter 12. Claws of the beast

(Sorry in advance for the time jumps in this chapter. I was struggling real bad to put it all together. I think It's bearable now)

Y/N's POV

''Come on and call on me I want to let you down. Come on and call on me I wanna see you right now. I never wanted to bleed you. Never wanted your hand...''

Seether - Innocence

Have you ever felt almost your whole insidious mechanism stop working for a few seconds?

I have.

All you can hear is the almost completely inaudible sound of a heartbeat somewhere deep inside your guts. Ticking like a bomb about to detonate. The share panic and nausea hitting you from the sudden rush of fear choking you, roping it's claws around your fragile neck. Tightly clutching it until your face turns to ash and air completely slips out of your lungs.

This man-

The aura surrounding him is so peculiar. It's like a poisonous cloud suddenly mists the room more and more, with each step he takes in our direction. In my direction. I find myself rapidly blinking as if in disbelief to what is happening to my visceral structure. Trying to regain my posture as I fumblily try to still my wobbly frame. My hands tightly clutching around the radiator behind me. Which I soon realize is slightly too hot to be putting my hands on.

''Mother fucker!'' I scream out as I rush my hands to my trap where I hurriedly start kissing on the bottom of my thumbs. The slightly blushed area radiating with heat.

''Oh wow, what a first impression'' Hoozier comments, cackling from the bottom of his diaphragm. The room soon following.

But not quite like they normally do.

''What the fuck is this bitch doing here?''

A very familiar voice curses exasperatedly from behind of Hoozier. Soon revealing her flaming self. Donatella. Dressed In her standard succulent fashion. Lace and leather. Her red hair twirled around in a messy bun. Her long red nails freshly manicured.

"Hm?" She pushes. Staring at Ivory who seems extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

Chubby, Tiny and Isus had drove down to ''Chicas des nudas'' after finishing their business in the slums. The brunette had overheard Isus talking on the phone with Hoozier about Dabi getting injured on his mission with Bonanza. She insisted on going with them to see Dabi. Isus had been against it but Ivory slipped in to the backseat of his car and refused to get out.

''Oh, my fucking cock. What the fuck is this shit?!'' Dabi yells. Letting his head fall back on to the stack of pillows crowding his spacious bed- that I had been curled up in once.

I want to do that again.

So bad.

But this time. I want to be fully awake to feel his... warmth.

To touch him.

Pyro takes a deep and loud breath before he pulls back up again. Seeming to be getting ready to yell at the red head, but gets interrupted by Hooziers gentle request.

''Can you ladies leave us for a while? I need to talk to- Y/N Y/N and my children'' he says, taking his eyes off of Donna and positioning them on me in a flurry. Winking at me as he smirks a vicious, suspicious grin.

He then reaches out his hand to greet me properly. "Giovanni Abruzzese. But you can call me Hoozier Y/N. Nice to meet you. I bet you've heard quite a bit about me. Well, I sure have heard quite a bit about you'' he continues. Looking over at Dabi. Snickering teasingly at him.