The Greenlight Bar- A BakuDeku fanfiction

AHHHHHHHH ITS HAPPENING

Dabi was awakened with a kick to his head. His eyes shot open, looking shocked, which quickly changed to terrified when he saw Deku's expression. Beside him, Compress was also struggling as well against his titanium alloy bonds.

It made Deku sick.

He hated when horrible people like Dabi always tried to play the victim like he was doing. He hated that Dabi had the audacity to look at him with that terrified, sicking expression, like he was the victim. After everything he did. Just like the bullies at his old school.

"Dabi," Deku sighed, trying to contain his anger. The dark room's single lightbulb cast a shadow over his face. "Or should I say Kanba Todoroki?" Dabi flinched at the name, and Deku couldn't help himself, feeling a grin spread across his face.

"I see my intel was right. Your parents would sure pay a lot to see you home, safe and sound, hmm?" Deku cocked his head, green eyes boring straight through the blue pair, that was looking at him with such terror and anger.

"My father is dead." Dabi hissed. "I killed him."

"Yes, and pinned it on me. Very mature." Deku streacted and sat down in the interrogation seat. "I guess option one is out of the question." With that, Deku casually took a gun out of his holster, and started fiddling with it.

"What-you're going to kill us?!" Compress cried out, despite his obvious attempts to not. Deku snarled.

"I will-but not if you give me answers, Astuhiro." Compress tensed at Deku's casual usage of his real name. Deku's face darkened at their obviously-fake terror. People like them couldn't know what such a raw emotion like that felt like.

He pointed the gun at them. "Tell me how you escaped, and I won't shoot."

Dabi and Compress looked confused. Then, Dabi started to laugh.

"That's all?" He snorted, the sound sounding less like a laugh and more like some primal animal's wounded screech.

"And," Deku started, and Dabi stopped laughing, "If there are any other Corrupt League members still out there."

"And then what?" Dabi snarled, all traces of the laugh gone. "You'll kill them all like you did with us?" Now it was Deku's turn to flinch. "Worried someone will ruin your precious golden-boy image? Worried someone will think you're not as innocent as you look-"

"Kanba." Deku said, a cold, controlled fury leaking into his voiced that stopped Dabi's accusations cold.

Then, Deku shot him in the throat.

Dabi doubled over, face contorted with pain, trying to cough and hack, but no sound came out, only globs of blood. Compress blanched, and Deku turned the barrel towards him. "I will shoot if you don't answer," He said, exuding cold fury, "You aren't the highest on my list of people to fuck with-"

"No one's left!" Compress spat out. Dabi whipped around, binds straining, to see Compress looking desperate. "Sorry," He mouthed to Dabi.