Quirkless Advantage

Chapter thirty-one: Coming with us

These chapters are going to be stupid and short. Enjoy reading!
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"We have to go," Dabi says, grabbing onto my wrist.

"Come on, let's go," I hear inside of my head.

I ignore it.

"Let's go! We have to go!" A voice screams inside of my head.

I ignore it.

I follow Dabi, with his hand still wrapped around my wrist.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask, moving my wrist out of his grasp.

Dabi stops and turns to look at me, "You're coming with us."

What?! What does he mean by that?! I don't understand...

"Look, I don't have a choice," Dabi says, putting a hand on my cheek.

What does he mean by that?

"If I leave you here... You would either get seriously hurt by one of the others or they would take you with them and I wouldn't be able to protect you," Dabi says, putting his hand down and then grabbing my wrist again.

"What are you talking about?" I ask as his grip tightens and he continues to walk forwards.

"Let's go! We have to go!" A voice screams inside of my head.

I look down at my wrist that is in Dabi's grasp, only to see a different hand.

All I see is red.

"Don't touch me!" I yell.

I don't know if I am yelling out loud or not but those words are all I can hear inside of my head.

"Let me go! Don't touch me!" I yell again and again.

I feel the hand let go of my wrist.

The red... it's on my wrist.

It feels like my wrist is bruised.

The red... it's sinking into my skin, slowly fading away.

"Tsuna, what's wrong?" I hear someone ask.

I can't tell if it is in my head or if it is real. I don't think I can tell the difference anymore.

"Tsuna... look at me... look up... at me," A voice says calmly.

I look up and see Dabi. He's only inches away but he's not touching me. His hands are at his sides.

"I'm not going to grab you like that again... I promise," Dabi calmly states, still with his hands to his sides.

I look back down to look at my wrist again, only to see that the red has faded away completely.

"I..I don't understand... The red... It was there and now it's gone," I say, looking back up, only to see Dabi's confused expression.

"Where are we going? I need to know that before I go with you," I say, finally snapping out of it.

"The bar... Where The League is going to meet up after this," Dabi says, still only inches away from me, "But you already know that. Don't you?"

I don't say anything.

I walk towards him, sliding my hand into his, gently squeezing it, "Yeah, I know."

Dabi squeezes back and nods his head, "Lets go."