This is a story of a girl with a healing quirk. But it does more harm then good. Her dream was to become a hero. That dream was about to come true, until she saw what was happing behind closed curtains.
Being used and abused for her quirk and for b...
Shino's friend ushered me inside, pushing me farther and farther away from Dabi. I kept my head down but once the man opened the door there was a bouncer to greet us.
"Li." The big burly man nodded to the man beside me. I pulled my eyes off of him and looked around. But before I could get a good glimpse of my surroundings I was being ushered again. This time it was in the middle of the room.
There was a stage with a couple of poles and some cages. Outlining the stage were long tubes that ran up and down with saltwater fish. The floor was tiled with lavender colors.
Lights flickered on and off as a song started playing. It was so loud that I could feel the bass run through my entire body.
I felt out of place I tried to find Dabi, but people were coming in. I wouldn't know which one was him when the lights were bearly on. I never saw his face only his eyes. I felt like I was spinning looking around. It was only mid-day but I didn't know what day it was.
"Dabi?" I forced out a squeak but it wouldn't have carried over the music. I felt a hand on my lower back. It was Li.
"Let's get you changed." My eyes scanned around for Dabi but still, I couldn't find him. My inner self was screaming. "So we pay daily and under the table. Whatever tips you get are yours to keep." I realized what I was signing up for.
"Umm....s...sir, I don't wanna be a dancer." My voice was hardly there and he didn't hear me as he pushed me behind the stage and into the dressing room.
Once we got in I was gently shoved into the middle of the room while he shut the door behind him. I heard a click.
My heart started racing, and I started to hyperventilate. He took a step toward me and crossed his arms. "Alright Doll face. Strip." His voice was smooth but demanding.
I shook my head. "I...I don't wanna be a dancer." I finally spoke up enough for him to hear me. He stood a step closer as I took a step back.
"Look sweet thing, there are no just dancers here." He took a step closer as my back finally hit the clothing hanging. "I have to test out my products before selling them to customers." I felt my heart in my throat. My eyes were hidden, I felt trapped.
I saw his eyes shift color from blue to yellow. His mouth opened as a long thick tongue came out. I felt his hands slowly inching their way around my back, following the waistband of my pants.
I slammed my eyes shut and turned my head. "No... please. Stop." I mumbled. I felt something wet, warm, and slimy run across my cheek. His tongue licked my cheek and ran to my neck.
I started to panic, this is like Michel all over again. I swallowed hard and opened my eyes. I shoved Li off of me, almost tumbling over in the process. "I said NO!" I stood back up as he lost his balance and almost fell backward.
His yellow beady eyes were glued on to me. "Oh I like them fissssssty" he was turning more snake-like, as his skin start to turn scaley. I stared in disbelief.
Soon he strikes at me and grabbed ahold of my white tank top, ripping it right off. The sound of fabric ripping started to push me into a PTSD episode.
I screamed as loud as I could grabbing my body and curling up to make myself small. But then I heard the door slam open as a body kicked the door in.
In a black hoodie and jeans, I saw my hero...Dabi.
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