You had always wondered where the hell Dabi went at night since he always seemed to disappear then, only to come back a few hours later, refusing to give anyone any information as to where he went for so long.
So, of course, one day, you followed him to see where he went...only to lose him pretty quickly. Of course, you tried to find him again and eventually, you did. There he was, just sitting a bridge, looking up the sky. He hummed a bit when he noticed you.
"Oh, hey," he greets.
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Bad Apple [ᴅᴀʙɪ's ɪɴsᴛᴀɢʀᴀᴍ]
Macera❝ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ? ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ ᴀᴍ? ɪ'ᴠᴇ ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ, ɪ'ᴠᴇ ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ɪғ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ. ɪғ ɪ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ'ᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ғᴀᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ.❞ ~Bad Apple (English) by