Colliding (Tomura Shigaraki X Reader)

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Smoke fills your lungs as you let the nicotine into your lungs. Taking a deep breath you sighed and clicked the but onto the ground. "How are we looking on time Diablo?" You questioned, looking over the balcony.

One of your guys tipped you on a raid the police were planning on one of your safe houses. "Eh, we got a solid 20 minutes. Should I round em up?" Diablo shrugged as your men continued to load crates of your product onto trucks. "Clear them out and burn the place down. Whatever we lose in product we can make up for in insurance money." Diablo nodded as he yelled from the balcony.

"Clear out boy's! Move it, unless you wanna get caught up when this thing goes down!" Diablo had his pinky in flames with a grin on his face. Your men started rushing to clear out as Diablo set fire to a chair next to him.

"Let's go, we better be at the club before the cops show up."

"Whatever you say mama's,"

To a bystander Diablos behavior towards you could be taken as disrespectful but the two of you it was normal. You've known each other for 15 years, he still knew his place was below you but he saw you like a sister.

When your father took him in as a child he let him sleep in the house and assigned him to your protection. For many years he was your bodyguard but when you took over you assigned him as your right hand man.

He was loyal and not once showed signs of turning his back on you.

"Any requests today?" Diablo asked as he opened the car door for you. "Not today, just get us to the club."

Diablo hummed as he peeled out of the parking lot. Diablo was a fast driver, sometimes a bit reckless but no one wanted to honk at a man who was covered in tattoos.

It wasn't long before the two of you reached the club. Diablo parked the car near the back and you were escorted by another security guard to the back entrance.

The music blared inside the building, a small crowd of people started to form inside the club. It had just opened for the night and you were sure there was already a line waiting outside.

Climbing the stairs you passed the VIP rooms to go to your office. "There's someone waiting for you in your office, said he used to work for your dad!" One of your guards yelled over the music before opening the door to your office.

"Took ya long enough..."

The man with blue eyes spoke, he was leaning back on the couch with his arms crossed over his chest. You glanced at his boots that were on top of your coffee table.

"Have some respect will you. Get those off of there." You rolled your eyes as Diablo walked into the office, his eyes meeting the familiar blue ones.

"Hey man... Long time no see!" The two shared a handshake with a grin on each other's faces.

"What're you here for Dabi..." You huffed as you sat on the couch across from him.

"Woah now, no need to be hostile." You rolled your eyes as you brought out your pack of cigarettes.

Dabi used to sling some product for your dad when he was younger, but when your dad died Dabi went his separate way. You knew he was tied up with the so-called league of villains now.

"My boss wants to request an audience with you." You hummed, putting a cigarette to your lips. Dabi instantly lit up his pinky finger for you to light your cigarette. Taking a drag of the cigarette you held in the smoke for a moment before blowing it in Dabi's face.

"Shoes off the table..." You mumbled as you leaned back. "I'm not too keen on that one... That attack on the school... Kinda stupid if you ask me. It was well executed for sure, but it still ended up backfiring."

"What do you need me for? Guns to shoot up another school?" You snorted and shook your head. "The answer is no."

Dabi planted his feet on the ground, leaning closer to you. "We want to ask for a partnership... We do some jobs together and we split the rewards. We have a few things planned that need a few more men and honestly more firepower."

Dabi tried leaning in closer to whisper in your ear. Diablo put a hand on his shoulder, flashing him the piece of iron tucked under his belt.

Dabi scoffed and glared at Diablo. "You know the protocols..."

"I don't see what I could possibly gain from teaming up with a group like yours... But I'll humor you just for a bit..."

You took another drag of your cigarette and huffed as you stood up. "Next week... You remember the old warehouse my dad had you stationed at?"

Dabi nodded as he stood up as well. "See you then boss." Dabi smirked and shook your hand before he was escorted out by Diablo.