Ordinary - (Dabi x OC)

New Beginnings With Old Friends

Top pic is from the winner of my discord summer art contest Yennie-Fer !!!! This is a redraw of ordinary chapter 106 and it's beautifully done. CONGRATS, LOVE!!!❤️❤️

Dabi POV:

"Boys! Boys! Boys! Please! Settle down-AHHH!!-I SAID SETTLE DOWN!!" The Clown Committee nerd shrieked as another crash rang throughout the overpriced hotel room.

Heh. Yeah.

Whoever said 'words' were the best way to vent your problems....clearly never had a fire quirk. I haven't felt this alive in hours!

I chuckled lowly and exhaled a hot puff of steam from my mouth at the overuse of my quirk, zeroing my feral gaze in on the moving target who dodged another one of my flames. Unfortunately.

Don't worry. He'll get tired soon. He fucking should after running his god damn mouth nonstop for the last thirty minutes-or, however long this pointless fight's been going on. Shit's a form of torture in itself, I swear...

"My balls dropped way too long ago for you to be calling me a boy, four eyes." I muttered to the shaking Boss guy in the corner, before my moving target jarred his gums again.

"Really? You act like such a pussy all the time, no one would ever know." Akio Matsubara taunted, wiping the drop of sweat from the side of his face at the sweltering heat that had gathered in the area.

The fancy room had gone from pretentiously clean, to completely unrecognizably destroyed the moment this ass hat walked through the door and showed his slimy face. Black billows of smoke filled every corner and holes in the wall matched. Don't even ask me how that weird stain in the corner got there.

Quite honestly, I don't even remember how we really got to this point. The moment I got one look at him, I lost my shit and blacked out a bit.

I blacked out, with images of the night before replacing my vision. Images of this guy's disgusting hands all over her. All over what's mine.

Fuck.

I mean...

What..was...mine.

Was she ever mine to begin with?

Fuck off, brain. I liked you better when you were stupid. I liked you better when you were Dabi.

Anyways, next thing I knew, I was throwing flames around like confetti or some shit, hands acting on their own unhinged instinct as I decided now would be the time Akio Matsubara finally dies.

Anticlimactic? I don't care. Fuck you. Things don't always go the way we plan. Most of the time, we end up disappointed or burned to death, so quit getting your hopes up and deal with it.

I said it yesterday and I'll say it again. This was my biggest regret last night. That I didn't kill this exact fucker when I had the chance to all those years ago.

I won't make the same mistake twice. Now that he's here, I'll make sure he dies.

Feeling hot trails of blood seeping out the stitches on my hands, I powered up another ball of blue flames, too used to the way it licked and ate away at the limited amount of healthy skin I had left.

"Let's see how hard you're laughing after I stuff your ass full of flames." I drawled out in blood thirst, propelling my arm forward at full force.

The intent was to hit that fucker straight in the gut and watch as Satan drags him down to hell on his final breath.