chapter 6

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Hawks POV

Well it couldve been worse.

I mean sure im locked up in some unknown location with no way out with a arsonist/sociopath who wants to burn me to a crisp because i killed his friend...

But hey i never have been the one to focus on only the negatives.

On the brightside breakfast is great and he doesn't light me one fire every time he sees me.

...just every other time.

Hes not that bad though really!

He is just a sad burnt boy afterall.

(Dont tell him i said that he would actually end me)

I dont know how or why ive suddenly gotten so comfortable ,but i think its better than falling into a pit of despair.

"Hey bird brain stop day dreaming already you look fucking weird."

Speaking of said sad burnt boy.

"Well im tied up in a chair with nothing to do but stare into space. Unless you wanna get buddy buddy with a hero."

"I think i'll pass."

"Then don't complain when i start singing to pass the time~"

"If you do i cut off your tounge."

"Oh but then how would i scream for your recordings."

Oh yes we still do that...

I don't know what he does with them since theres no service here.

"Hey what do you do with those recordings anyway?"

He stared at me and started laughing.

"Whats so funny?"

"I couldve sworn ive told you."

"If you did i dont remember."

"Well guess youll have to find out~"

"Im serious Dabi. What do you do with the photos?"

"Well since you want to know so badly i guess i could tell you~"

He gave me this knowing smirk before he pulled out his phone and showed me the screen.

What i saw made my mind snap like a twig.

There were dozens of posts with my burnt wings and charded skin with the hastags:
#DownWithTraitors
#DontCrossTheLOV
#DownWithTheHeros

I dont know what happened after that but all i know is that by the end of it there was a feather sticking out of Dabis shoulder and my arm was free but immobile.

He stared at me for the longest time before he pulled out the feather and walked towards me.

"I dont know what just happened but if it happens again you wont be the only be the only thing burnt."

He handed me my feather and tucked my arm back into the reatraints but he loosenes them.

He walked away for a while as i stared at the door.

Why would he loosen my restraint?

Whats he plotting?

What is happening outside while im stuck here???

While these thoughts ran amock in my head Dabi returned with a bucket.

"What planning to drown me in gasoline?"

He didn't even look up as he took out a bottle and a paper towel.

He poured the contents of the bottle on to the towel and reached for my arm.

"Relax birdy im not planning to hurt you."

I didn't even realize my feathers were sharpened.

Wait when did my feathers start reacting again?

He took my confusion as an opening to continue and when he put the rag on my arm i felt almost instant relief.

"This is a sorta gel the doc whipped up for me because of the constant burning that happens when i use my quirk. It wont completely heal it but the burns wont bother you as much and hey at least youll get cool scars."

I looked at him dumbfounded as he kept working.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why are you being so nice to me? Arent i the hero that killed your friend?"

He stopped working and stared up at me with the look that was so close to pain it hurt me.

"I know how to deal with my shit. You on the other hand can't handle shit for the life of you. And besides i need to keep you alive long enough that i dont get in trouble."

"Aww does the 'big bad burnt boy' like me~"

"Dont get any ideas dipshit im doing my job and dont forget i can still kill you."

"But ya wont!"

"Not yet anyway."

He smiled at the ground but i saw it. It was the most genuine smile ive seen him wear.

And i think i like it.

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