ᴋɪʟʟ ʙɪʟʟ / ᴛ. ᴛᴏᴅᴏʀᴏᴋɪ

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"what is she doing here?" shigaraki asked, once his eyes fell on you.

"toga told me to bring her, so i did"

"did you take any blood, you lunatic?" dabi asked, walking closer.

"i didn't!"

"i don't believe you"

"she didn't. i was watching the whole time" kurogiri said.

dabi sent one last look at toga, before grabbing you by the arm and getting you to your feet.

"what did you do to your hair...?"

"i did himiko's and she did mine!" you said, smiling at the girl.

"they suck"

"no, they don't!" you pouted, folding your arms to your chest.

he was looking down at you, his hand coming up to your face to squeeze your cheeks together.

"kurogiri"

"understood"

in a blink of an eye, you were back to your apartment.

"hey! i wanted to stay—"

he interrupted you by placing his lips on yours, pushing you against the wall of your room.

"i don't care what you want" he said against your lips.

"tell me... did she try anything?"

"kurogiri told you—"

"i don't trust anyone in there. i want to hear it from your lips"

"she didn't" you said, looking into his eyes.

"are you being honest with me? or do i have to strip you naked to see for myself?"

"i'm being honest!"

"actually... i want to see you strip for me, angel"

you watched him as he sat on your bed, legs spread as he waited for you.

"what if i say no?"

"then i'll burn your clothes off your body"

you sighed as you started by removing your jacket, letting it drop on the floor.