Once again, like 2-3 days ago in the dungeon room, Hawks sat in the far left corner of the room.
But then, Hawks wasn't as scared as he was now.
He pissed off Dabi, no idea where he was, in pain but less than before and felt sick, he was cold even though he had on a thin hoodie, he was tired but his adrenaline was not letting him sleep, he just sat there waiting for Dabi to give him a punishment.
Time was ticking by very slowly, slower than a sloth.
(?)
A second felt like 5 minutes, a minute felt like ten and a hour felt like a week.
That sounded very confusing but if you were in Hawks' shoes, you would've understand.
Hawks tried covering himself with his right wing and trying to keep him warm, but that helped for 4 minutes till he heard thunder in a distance and wind rushing through the room. The metal around his neck felt like ice. The concrete floor hadn't had a single source of warmth.
Hawks wanted to get on the bed, but the covers around him and fall asleep and wake up after a 100 years like and be woken up by the love of your life like his favorite childhood Disney princess did once.
His adrenaline was slowly going away after 1 and a half hour of the villain not showing to give him a punishment.
He gave one more look at the door before carefully closing his eyes, slowly drifting to a sleep where he felt peaceful and sleep more than 5 minutes.
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With Dabi -->
"What do you mean by he's staying in my room? Compress is not here he can go to that room!" Dabi whisper yelled at Shigaraki, not wanting to wake up the others.
"Dr Garaki just called, Mr Compress is coming back tomorrow morning. He is finished putting on his prosthetic arm after you know what happened with overhaul." Shigaraki said as he stood up, on his way turning in for the night, before adding,
"I'm counting on you to get information out of KFC boy.
I don't care how you do it, just don't kill him, otherwise I'll decay your ugly ass burnt face right off."
Shigaraki walked down the hall, walking into his room, closing the door behind him.
"Stupid crusty ass face." Dabi mumbled, then also headed in for the night.
When he unlocked the door, he saw Hawks curled up against the wall. Dabi slowly closed the door not wanting to wake up the sleeping bird.
Slowly but surely, he got closer to the hero and crouched down before him.
He looked like he was cold, his nose was red and he clearly shivered from the coldness.
Thunder cracked in the distance before rain poured down, Hawks shivering became more tense.
Dabi stood up, took the duvet from his bed and covering the hero with it.
When Hawks shivering became less intense, Dabi's mind was quieter than when he first entered.
Dabi layed on his bed, drifting to sleep a few minutes after, heading to the only quiet place in his mind.
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Stockholm syndrome 《Dabi X Hawks》
Fanfic《COMPLETED》 Hawks, the number 2 hero was on patrol the evening when Mirko reported that a black hooded man was walking around, that man was the villain from the L.O.V. What happens when Hawks follows the villain to a dark alleyway at night and leads...
