Chapter 34. Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight

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Warnings: Death~

There we were thrown into a room after that whole biting and explosive fiasco. I sighed utterly tired and silently cried.

"You know..." I said cutting through the silence, "When I first met you, I didn't think we'd get along or even be friends but deep down I always wanted to befriend you."

"Why's that?" he asked in a grumpy tone.

"I admire how determined you are and how you always fight for what you want and believe in. You don't give up easily. That's something I never had in me. It wasn't until you shouted at me for doing things half assed in combat that one time. Your words back then changed my view completely. A month ago... remember the UA dance, Hirose Kei the musician was my former teacher, seeing him there he asked me to sing remember?" he didn't say anything but nodded. "Well the reason I got up on stage with Kei was thank to your words, I realized I was being pathetic and I decided to fight for what I wanted. But I didn't count on this happening."

I took another deep breath. I glanced at Katsuki with teary eyes. He remained silent.

"I'm really sorry about this Katsu..."

"You didn't cause these shitty villains to go after us." he asked in a deep voice. "But why didn't you say anything? Tell me (Y/N), did you know about this? About him being a villain?" he asked uncharacteristically soft.

I know I can trust him. I trust him but it's painful to speak about it. I sighed once more as I began to explain, "I didn't know at first... I met Dabi in a bar I sing at. It's a bar owned by one of my friends. He's a good guy, a regular citizen but that's another story. To put it short Dabi saved me one night." I then started telling him the details of how Dabi and I became close to each other to the point of falling in love with him.

He kept silent as I kept explaining. 

"He's not like those other villains... I can't tell you the reason why he's with the League, but I can assure you he wouldn't hurt us. You've seen his scars right?"

"What about them?"

"He got them from his dad, a pro hero." I vaguely explained.

Katsuki's eyes widened as I nodded, "He's a pro's son?" he gasped.

"Yeah, and because he's been in pain, he knows what it's like. He wouldn't hurt anyone innocent. But I do have to say I'm upset seeing him with those villains. He... shouldn't be here with them."

"He chose this life, you didn't put a fucking gun next to his head. Good or not, he's still going to be labeled a villain. Unless he chooses otherwise."

I nodded. "I guess so."

"Now, mind telling me what that hand jerk said about your shitty dad?"

"Oh right." I gasped almost forgetting that huge detail. "I didn't know that either. But it makes sense now that I think about it. If he's a Yakuza he's totally involved with drugs. Meaning that's where he got the drugs to nullify my quirk. He's been using them for years."

"Years?" he asked enraged.

"I have a fear of needles since I was a little kid. Every time I'd misbehave, he would punish me with that."

"Why the hell didn't you say anything? Do you know how stupid that is to keep quiet?!" He yelled.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, they'll hear you." I whispered and he grumbled. "I couldn't say anything. Aizawa told me the same thing but I couldn't because that man was going to send me to a mental institution or say I was suffering some kind of disorder so people wouldn't believe me. I also didn't have proof. It's not easy Katsuki... in the end he is my father. Monster or not."

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