His, and His Only

11

"Fuck up who's pretty face?" Dabi's hoarse, manic voice asked as he walked into the warehouse, covered in blood.

I know that's not his blood, he must've torn everyone to shreds and burned them alive...

"Look who it is, that was fast," Hawks chuckled with a big smile and dropped his halfway smoked cigarette next to me, I scooted myself away to not get burned and looked up at them both. "Did you kill everyone?" he asked.

"Not everyone, not yet," Dabi said with a wicked smile as he walked closer.

You could feel the malice, the anger, the hatred as Dabi inched closer to the bird, his eyes filled with insanity as he glared him down.

"You see? He's a menace like I warned you," Hawks explained.

I rolled my eyes, "you knew your men were going to die anyways, didn't you?"

"Maybe," Hawks said, not even glancing over at me, still staring down Dabi.

"You're the real menace," I whispered.

Sending people when you know they're going to die because of how powerful Dabi is, that's cruelty for sure. I'm not sure if those men knew what they were getting into when Hawks sent them to their graves, but Hawks knew. He knew exactly what would happen to them.

Hawks glare shot over to me and he started walking over, Dabi immediately ran over to him and grabbed him by his neck, letting his hand singe his skin, then throwing him into the metal waste nearby. "Killing you would be mercy, I want you to suffer," Dabi said blankly to him then stood in front of me.

"So you killed my love out of mercy?" Hawks asked while coughing, holding onto his side.

"You lied about that anyways," I stated.

"I did kill her," Dabi said. "But not for no reason like he loves to tell everyone."

"It was for no reason and you know it," Hawks said with a cheeky smile.

"She tortured one of my family members to death, so I think it was for a good enough reason," Dabi glared.

"Like I said, no reason,, those people aren't even your real family after all," Hawks said while rolling his eyes and struggling to stand back up.

Dabi undid my cuffs and burned the rope off of my legs. "Don't watch what I'm about to do to him," he whispered. I nodded and crawled away, hiding behind the makeshift bar.

I covered my ears for what felt like forever. I could still hear the sounds of screaming, the flames, the yelling and arguing as they fought. I could smell the burning flesh, the sweat, and the intense hatred they had for each other.

Dabi's seems more validated in his hatred than Hawks did.

I jumped and moved away as I felt something touch me, I looked over to see Dabi covered in fresh blood, wheezing from exhaustion, "let's go, now."

I nodded and hugged him tightly as I stood up. "Where is Hawks?" I asked as I shakily looked around the warehouse.

"He's still alive but he won't bother us again for a while, I promise that," Dabi stated. I wrapped his arm over me and we walked outside of the warehouse together. "We'll take that one," he said and pointed to a car with it's lights on.