He Hates that He Wants You| Dabixreader

Chapter 3-Hate?

Third person pov:
The next morning, Dabi was doing his normal things, going around the city causing chaos and crimes. Then he saw her again, he hides before she could spot him. He was trying his best to stay away from her. But no matter what he did the world just somehow finds how to get them back together.

He hates her, he hates that he wants her, he hates that he wants to feel her, to hug her, to kiss her.. he hates this attraction he feels for her. His soul longed for her and he hates it, so much.

Meanwhile Y/n was up at a building's rooftop, surveying the city below her. She saw him again, everywhere she went she saw him. And everytime she sees him she feels a weird attraction to him, as if her soul longs for him, she feels the world trying to pull them together. But everytime she sees him he just avoids her.

One day she finally cornered him.

Soulmates. It was a normalized term. The second he locked eyes with you and your name inked itself on his wrist, he knew it was over. He tried to stay away from you. He tried to deny you, but the bond that was forced upon you two made it impossible to be anywhere but near you. His soul is ached for you, obsessed over you. And he hated it.

"How do you always know where I am? It's aggravating." He glares at you. "I just want to work this out." She says looking at you "Work it out," he mocks. "There is no working it out." The man scoffed under his breath, watching you intently through lidded eyes as he watched your every move.

"Soulmate, who would have thought that was possible? It's a load of bullshit." "But don't you feel it too? The pull between us?" She says. A smirk tugged at the staples of his lips. Though he was still unconvinced of the idea, he could feel it. The way his eyes were drawn to your form. The way that his thoughts always went back to you. The way his body ached for your touch. The way his very existence longed for your presence.

He had to push you away, he didn't want to get distracted, soulmates are a load of bullshit and a waste of time. "It has to be a joke, a mistake," he muttered under his breath, the words barely being heard. His eyes roamed over your figure, his mind wandering to unholy places.

Your eyes, your hair, your supple lips, your body... He shook his head, burying those thoughts with his fists pressing into his eyes.

He hates himself for longing for her, he push her away making her leave him "Leave before I force you too" he says sternly. Leaving her was the last thing on his mind but that's what he had to do. He couldn't allow such a relationship to form, not only because it was a waste of time but also because he needed to stay focused on his mission of revenge.

A scoff passed through his gritted teeth. "Leave, I couldn't care less whether you stay or go." She sighs and leaves, she didn't want to force herself on him so she decides to leave for now. She'll wait until he comes to her. The moment she left, he released a breath that he hadn't realized that he was holding in.

The tension in his muscles slowly dispersed but he couldn't deny the way his eyes were still trailing after your disappearing figure. "Damn," he muttered quietly to himself.

~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip!~~~~~~~~~~

She was fighting a villain along with other pro heroes, the villain had injected himself with something that caused his quirk to go crazy, the city around him was going chaos, there were broken streets and building because of the villain.

Then suddenly Y/n got distracted trying to help a civilian and got caught hostage by the villain. The other pro heroes couldn't do anything because the villain was threatening them. "Anyone go near and she dies." The villain grinned evilly as he held Fuyumi tightly against his body, the fear she radiated only brought more excitement to him.

The others just stood there, frozen in place. They couldn't move without risking Fuyumi's life, which they were unwilling to do. "This hero here thinks she could stop me, huh? She's no different from the rest. Weak and pathetic," he mocked sarcastically, laughing sinisterly.

She stays still not wanting to try to do anything, too scared that if she makes one wrong move she'll die. "Look at her, scared," the villain mocked as he pulled her closer to him, his hold tight enough to leave a bruise.

"She can't do anything. The little hero is weak and helpless. All of you heroes are always acting cocky and almighty, but the truth is that you're weak. A bunch of frauds, you lot." Dabi was just passing by an alleyway when he saw her held as hostage.

Dabi's gaze darkened he watched the scene in front of him. He couldn't look away, not when she was in a dangerous situation.

For a moment, his mind went blank, consumed by a mixture of shock, confusion and anger. His muscles tensed, and his breath caught in his throat. But he forced himself to snap out of it. He had to calm himself down. Acting on pure anger wasn't going to save her.

What should he do?
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