chapter 2 《Alleyway》

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Tw- kidnapping, fire, fighting. Blood? Swearing

3rd person

The alleyway was dark, the walls was filled with colorful graffiti and wanted posters or just normal ones all over the long allyway-walls.
The walls looked like it was narrowing, but it was just getting darker, making it harder to see.

Hawks got his phone out and messaged Mirko before preceeding.

'I found Dabi, alleyway by Hopper's Café.
Don't wanna lose him, I'm following him'

Hawks put his phone on silent before quietly walking further into the dark, cold alleyway.
He had to use Fierce Wings to go before him so that he know if there was danger or not.

That didn't quit work...

Because...

He
Was
Behind
Hawks

A sudden hard kick to Hawks back made him lose balance, he fell on the dirty floor, grunting in pain.
Before Hawks could stand back up, a boot was on placed on his back holding him down.

"Why is a chicken here doing in a dark alleyway?" A voice said above him. "Shouldn't you be at KFC?"

"I am not a fucking chicken." Hawks said in defense. He tried get free but Dabi's boot dug harder into his spine.

"Don't fight back." Dabi said before placing more weight onto the number two's back. Right next to where his wings are. "Or you might as well lose these."
He threatened before touching Hawks crimson feathered wings.

Hawks muttered a curse.
Hawks stayed silent, signaling his other feathers (that was wondering around the alleyway) to attack the threat.

Before Dabi could proses what was happening, the villain fell to the ground and the hero got up and was ready to leave.

"Ah ah, rude of you to leave so soon." Dabi said before a wall of sulfur fire appeared right in front of the hero when he was about to run away.
Dabi stood up. "Why leave so soon?"

Hawks was about to get out the alleyway by flying, but the villain had other plans.
Dabi was quick and grabbed Hawks right wing, then throwing Hawks into a wall.
The villain got closer, then put a hand on on of the wings...then....heating up his hand.
"Would be ashame if the number 2 hero lost his wings."

Hawks eyes filled with fear, but his face stayed neutral.
"Go ahead, and see what happens" Hawks said, regretting it the second those words left his mouth.

Dabi smirked, knowing the hero was scared, he could see it in his Buff-Carmel eyes.
"I want to do this the easy way." He said, as he slowly lowered the temperature on his hands."You come with me and make no fuss, and I won't fucking burn your wings, or we do that the hard way by doing it the opposite painful way."

Hawks stayed quiet.
"Where to?" The Pro asked.

"Somewhere."

"And if I didn't?"

Dabi signed, before looking away, "Then I wi-"
The Villain couldn't finish his sentence before a powerful punched was aimed at his face.

Dabi stumbled away holding his face, he felt little warm blood on his face when he noticed Hawks punched him on one of the staples on his face.

"Damn." Hawks muttered as he looked at his knuckles, it was some of his blood and some of Dabi's."What even is that on your ugly ass burnt face?"

Hawks looked up from his hand back to the villain, Dabi had a metal pole in his hand. Dabi made a hard swing at the Pro's head,the hero was fast enough to block it with his arm, but he wasn't fast enough to see the dark haired villain aiming a kick to his stomach.

Stumbling backwards into a wall, Dabi took a few steps forward, before hitting Hawks in the stomach, punching out all the air that was in his lungs.
The hero slowly slid down the wall, holding his stomach in pain.
Hawks coughed up blood, as a result of how strong the dark haired man before him actually was.

Dabi picked up the pole.

Hawks tried standing up, but the villain was right next to him, whispering in his ear, "Nighty Night" before hitting the hero in the head, knocking him out cold.

Dabi looked at the unconscious man on the floor, he was expecting a better fight from the number 2 hero.
'Disappointing', he thought to himself.

Dabi took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Kurogiri, I am ready to come home, but I need help...we have company."

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