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"dabi, i'm scared!"
you were standing in front of the door of the league's hideout, your whole body shaking.
"didn't i promise you something, princess?"
"you did..."
"then why are you still shaking?"
you stayed silent, playing with the ends of your shirt. he turned around, his eyes falling on your form. he sighed, before grabbing your wrist;
"you're worrying over nothing, y/n" he said, as he opened the door.
your cheeks dusted pink and you could hear your heart in your ears. this was the first time he called you by your given name.
you didn't know when or how it happened, but you found yourself enjoying his company —outside of the bedroom— and finding peace in his presence.
it was ironic; a wanted criminal who killed people just for fun was able to bring such peace to your soul.
"so? that's her?"
you snapped back to reality, your eyes meeting the ones of the villains' around you. you shallowed the lump in your throat, while dabi introduced you to them.
"so pretty... can i take some of your blood?"
"don't even try it, you lunatic"
"y/n, right?" shigaraki asked, in which you nodded your head.
"i don't care about your relationship with dabi, keep that to yourselves. but, i need to know if you're gonna be a problem to the rest of us"
"does anyone know about your whereabouts? for example, where you're at all the time?"
"no, i don't think so"
"this is stupid! if i noticed anyone following her around, i wouldn't bring her here!" dabi said, rolling his eyes.
"what's your quirk?" shigaraki continued, ignoring him.
"i don't have one"
he fell silent, before looking at kurogiri behind the bar. you were standing there, your eyes moving between them, not understanding what was going on.
"are you close to any hero?"
"no"
the moment you said that, dabi tightened his grip around your wrist.
"that's a lie" kurogiri said, making your blood run cold.
"so, you got yourself a liar, dabi" shigaraki commented, as he got up from his seat.
dabi moved in front of you, shielding you away from the other man. you could see everyone else having their weapons out, making your breath get stuck in your throat.
"move"
"i'm not letting you touch her"
"she lied and there's a price to pay for that. so, move or you're going with her"
time felt like it stopped around you. nobody was moving. you couldn't hear a thing, other than the flickering of dabi's flames.
"...hawks. it's hawks" you said, your voice shaking.
"she's telling the truth" kurogiri said.
only when everyone put down their weapons and shigaraki wasn't so close to you, did dabi move to your side again.
"dabi, you nearly betrayed the league and shigaraki for a random powerless woman"
"who even talked to you, lizard?"
"quit it! shigaraki isn't done talking to ms. l/n" kurogiri said.
"why are you close to him and why did you lie?"
"my relation with him is... complicated. we're not close friends, but we're not strangers either..."
"the only things he knows about me are my name and where i live. nothing else! unless he searched me up, which i don't know" you continued.
"answer the other question"
"i was afraid that if i told you the truth... you'd go out and hurt him. someone getting hurt because of me is the last thing i want" you explained.
"how will i know if one day you decide to just rat us out?"
"i won't. if i wanted to, dabi would've been arrested already"
"i'm talking about the rest of us"
"you're in our hideout, right now. what if you decide to notify the heroes and only save dabi?" he continued.
"i won't. i promise i won't"
"promises are childish. they don't mean any—"
"if i break my promise... then i shall cease to exist" you interrupted him.
he turned his head to the side, his eyes locking on yours.
"you got yourself a deal then, y/n l/n"
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