Mouse Trap: 1

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You race through the pouring rain like your life depends on it. Your five year old son in a carrier on your back, your other, two and a half year old son sits precariously on your right hip, the subtle swell of your stomach reveals the presence of yet another child.

'Just a little further, then I'll meet Hawks at the rendezvous spot!' You think giddily with foolish optimism. "We're almost there, Hikaru, Isamu! Just a little more and we'll see Hawks-ojisan again." You say in a cheerful voice. You hear Hikaru give a quiet 'okay' and keep running. You're almost there...almost free from the monster, from the mousetrap...but!

Your hopes quickly come crashing down as you skid to a stop at the rendezvous point. A look of pure horror takes it's place on your cold and paling face. A bonfire roars despite the heavy rainfall. To your absolute horror and dread, you can barely make out that there is a corpse at the base of the fire. You know who it is...

"HAWKS!!!" You scream out painfully as tears blur your vision even more, but you don't look away from the fire, from your only friend in that gilded cage. The smell of burning flesh makes you want to throw up anything that's in your stomach, but the smell is nothing compared to what a sudden deep and gravelly voice does to you...

"Ya know, Mousey? I should be angry at you, hate you even. But you know what?," Your eyes shakily slide towards the source of the deep and baritone voice and he continues once your teary eyes meet his cobalt blue one, "I don't hate ya, and hell!", He holds his arms out wide, " I'm not even mad at ya. Eight years we've been together. Eight years you've been trying to get away from me..."

The monster known as Dabi, your husband, grins ear-to-ear at you from under the umbrella. His glowing blue eyes seem to shine even brighter thanks to the roaring flames beside him. Your body shakes uncontrollably, and you wish this was all just a bad nightmare...but it's not.

Dabi stares at you with hungry, almost predatory eyes, an audible growl tears it's way through his throat as he none too subtly looks you up and down. You look so fucking sexy to him right now. Your clothes sticking to you, the fire within your eyes burning, the small swell of a beginning baby bump, his baby. So fucking perfect for him!

He takes a hit from his cigarette, just to try and calm himself, but it's doing no good. He's already hard and his mind is racing with all the naughty things he's going to do to you once you both are back home again. A deliciously evil smile tugs at his lips at the idea.

"Mama..."

A quiet, scared, and shaky voice draws Dabi's attention to the spawn currently on your back, and then the one on your hip. Dabi's eyes narrow in annoyance, but lessons must be learned, even if they have to be...repeated.

Dabi doesn't particularly hate his children, he just has no use for them. He loves how you look while said children are growing in your tummy, but once they're out? They become an obstacle, a disruption, a distraction. What better way to show the world you're his, than by having your stomach stretched out and round with his kid? It's the ultimate claim in his mind.

Dabi's eyes cut to two of his henchmen, Mr. Compress and Kurogiri, and with the subtlests of nods, gives them the order. Both men start towards you and your children. You know what's about to happen, but before you can even move, Magne clamps a hand on your wrist, pinning you in place.

"NO! LET GO OF ME! STAY AWAY!!" You squall in panic, fear making your heart it's home and turning your blood to ice. You can't struggle too much as you might injure one or both of your kids, but you try as best you can.

Mr. Compress and Kurogiri give you looks of pity, as they hate to do this again, but orders are orders, and they'd rather not end up like Hawks. They manage to take both of your screaming and scared children away from you...

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