Teach Me How To Love

Chapter 19

Aizawa was laid in his hospital bed, a few wires still hooked up to him but not as many. He was itching to check on [Y/N] he's been asleep for a while, and he doesn't know how she has fared without him. A knock was heard on his hospital room door, and he turned his head to the door, he sat up with some difficulty.

"Come in." He spoke, his voice was soft and hoarse, unused for a while. The door opened and a doctor, nurse and Detective Saito entered. Aizawa nodded at the detective expecting them to come to him sooner rather than later plus he has his own questions about [Y/N].

"Eraserhead I have some questions for you and I'm sure you have some for me." Detective Saito spoke and the man nodded, "Would you like to ask some first or do you want me to ask first?" Saito asked taking a chair and sitting down in it next to Aizawa's bed. The nurse and doctor checking over his vital signs and monitoring them.

"You can go first," Aizawa answered reaching for his glass of water which was provided for him. Detective Saito nodded his head before reaching for his notepad and a pen, in order to note down the answers that will be provided for him.

"Can you recount what happened and who attacked you?" Detective Saito spoke gently swivelling his eyes to the nurse and doctor who nodded their heads slightly managing Aizawa's signs.

Aizawa swiftly and efficiently recounted his near-death experience and telling the detective exactly what he thought, it was Dabi and the reason he attacked the hero was due to his closeness with Miss [Y/N]. After Aizawa's story the detective noted everything down that he could and took a deep breath ready for what he was going to explain next.

"So, what would you like to know in your absence?" The detective asked the man laid in bed. Aizawa looked at the man's eyes noting the discomfort in his body language, whatever it was it was not good.

"How is [L/N] [Y/N]?" Aizawa asked and it was there the Detective's eyes dropped to his notepad, shifting his posture every now and then as the seconds dragged on making Aizawa's stomach drop even further into a pit.

"She, we believe that she was kidnapped." The very thing that Aizawa attempted to prevent had happened. [Y/N], the woman he loved, was gone kidnapped by the very fucking man who tried to kill him. "Some things of hers was missing but there was still food in the fridge and an empty glass on her nightstand." The detective continued. Aizawa stared at his hands clenching the bedsheets.

"She's gone?" Aizawa asked softly, his stomach turning in fear. Aizawa knew that Dabi had taken her, and no one knew where she was or if she was alive or if she was okay.

At the same time [Y/N] had awoken in a bedroom, it was similar to her one at home, but it was still unfamiliar to her. She sat up and looked around the room, noting it all. There was a big double bed, that she was laying on, a closet opposite the bed, a door to the left of the bed and another door to the right of her. She saw a big mirror placed on the right next to the closet and a window on the left of the closet.

The view was beautiful, big and endless trees stretched as far as he could see. Nothing except trees and grass. She was in the middle of nowhere, no one would find her. Why did that notion not fill her with pure dread? It relieved her in some ways.

She stood and moved to the right-hand door and tried the handle, locked, so that one was to the rest of the house. [Y/N] then moved to the other door on the opposite side, she tried the handle and it opened easily, inside was a gorgeous white and black bathroom with a deep bath alongside all her favourite bath stuff.

"I hope you like it," Dabi's voice made her turn to the man stood next to the bed in her room. [Y/N] looked at him, he looked happy, excitement filling his eyes. He was stood leisurely, his arms folded over his chest as he looked at the woman. She was his finally.

"I do," She spoke softly moving towards the man, her [hair colour] hair swaying as she moved. Dabi's small smile grew larger as he reached for the woman, and she walked straight into his grip. He pulled her close and placed his head onto her own, feeling her warm body slot perfectly in his arms. She was so small and cute, placed perfectly in his arms.

"Are you hungry? I'm not the best cook but I can make some things," Dabi spoke softly, trying not to spook her. She was like a little bunny. The woman pulled back slightly to look up at him from her position, catching sight of his teal eyes.

"A little," she said softly Dabi nodded his head and guided the woman to sit on the bed before turning to leave out the door and grab the sandwich he made earlier. [Y/N] sat on the bed like a doll, wondering if this is what her life has come to, following this man's orders like some doll he can twist and model as he wanted. If no one else got hurt she would do it.

"Here you are," Dabi sat next to the woman handing her the ham and cheese sandwich he made earlier. [Y/N] ate slowly feeling Dabi's eyes on her the entire time. He began stroking her head like a cat. "In a few days once you're ready I'll let you out into the main area and you can spend time out there while I'm at work, sound good?"

[Y/N] finished her bite before answering, "Okay," she spoke softly and went to take another bite before Dabi grabbed her chin roughly and twisted her head to look at him making a gasp leave her lips.

"You know my name, say it and thank me." He demanded, his eyes looking predatory as he looked down at her face. She was worried, scared, fearful and confused. A whole mix of emotions swirled inside her and Dabi could see it all in her eyes.

"Thank you," she spoke Dabi raised an eyebrow silently urging her to finish it, "Dabi. Thank you Dabi." She repeated trying to appease him. Dabi smiled at her words, feeling his heart flutter at his words. He leaned in and pressed a short kiss to her lips, "Good girl," he spoke once he pulled away.