Chapter- 51 Gala's End 🍋

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* On a rooftop to the North *

Dabi's eyes lazily rolled over to the sound of incessant scratching. 

"Jesus christ scaly. Give it a fucking rest. You're starting to sound like damn Shigaraki."

Spinner's nostrils flared angrily as he dropped his hand away from his arm. "It's the cold, you prick. It makes my scales itchy."

"Get a damn jacket or something, but just quit with the scratching."

"I forgot my lotion at home," Spinner mumbled unhappily. 

"I don't need to know about your jerking off schedule," Dabi sighed in the face of Spinner's growing embarrassment. 

Doors behind them opened, and he watched Shigaraki and Compress walk up. 

"Yo," he called out in a bored greeting. 

"Good evening gentlemen."

Shigaraki said fuck pleasantries as he demanded, "What is the status?"

"On your moon chick?"

"No shit. Why else are we sitting up here in the freezing cold scouting the place out?" Spinner spat as he huddled into his five jackets. 

Dabi's hand glowed in blue flames as he asked rhetorically, "Want me to help you get warm?"

"No! Fuck off Dabi."

"Then shut the hell up lizard boy."

"Enough. We don't have time for you children to play around."

"Aren't I like 3 years older than you?" Dabi squinted as Shigaraki walked to the ledge peering down through his hand-covered face. 

He ignored him as he said, "How has tonight gone? Is she with Shoto Todoroki?"

Dabi withheld his true feelings on the matter in favor of muttering, "No. She's apparently an honorary member of their fucked up family, but she's actively fucking Ground Zero."

If he were being honest, which when the fuck does he ever do that, he was absolutely livid at the secretive little pro. His interest began in her as pure coincidence due to some drug head's report, but after seeing her at the camps he realized she was actually strong enough to respect. 

Of course he didn't respect her enough to stop imagining her choking on his cock as he fucked her tear-stained face, but enough respect that he didn't actively nap during his surveillance tasks anymore. 

"If she's with the number 2 hero, then how are we supposed to get her alone?" Shigaraki's raspy voice demanded. 

"I don't know. What's that shit all the heroes fall for? A little kid asking for help? Call Twice and have him make a little kid clone or something."

"We can't," Compress said in a concerned tone. "Jin has his date night with Toga."

Dabi scratched his head regretfully. "Yeah, I know. We're going soft, giving people date nights and shit."

"But we can still pull her away with a slight of hand."

"What are you planning Compress?"

"It's simple really. I will sneak in as one of the butlers and get her attention. Once she is with me, I will merely collect her and bring her back."

Shigaraki's red glowing eyes narrowed as he mulled over the plan. "You are either taking myself or Dabi with you."

Dabi reared away as he laughed, "We are the two ugliest dudes in the League. How the hell are we supposed to blend in?"

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