Letting go

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WARNING: VERY FUCKING SAD.

(M/N) clutched onto the bedsheets, panting aggressively. Dabi was on top of him, panting as well.

Both of them panted, their sweat dripping onto the bed. Dabi clutched onto (M/N)'s shirt, as he closed his eyes, screaming at the top of his lungs.

"(M/N)!"

"DABI!"

"(M/N) PUT YOUR FUCKING FLAMES OUT! YOU WIN!"

(M/N) smirked. He threw Dabi off of him, and hopped off thed bed. Dabi groaned, rubbing his burned butt. Dabi stood up, wiping some dirt off his shirt. (M/N) chuckled. "You fucking lose, dipshit."

Dabi glared at (M/N). "I would have won if you didn't pull that little move."

"What can I say? That's just how wrestling works."

"YOU DON'T LIGHT SOMEONE ON FIRE! THAT'S CHEATING!"

"Not if it's outside the ring."

Dabi growled. He walked out of the room, probably going to change. (M/N) Just scoffed, and rummaged through his closet. He found a black tanktop, and some baggy jeans. He shrugged, and threw his sweaty clothes on the bed, and changed into hid new ones. He sighed in content.

Over the past few months, (M/N) began to change. His "quirk" began to heat up, and turn from its usual orange hue, to a bright, fiery blue. He also had a physical change too.

The left half of his face had darkened in certain spots. It turned out to be the half of a skull. It honestly looked like a tattoo. He could still transform into a skeleton, but not as much.

(M/N) threw his sweaty clothes into the laundry basket. He flopped onto his bed, and sighed in content.

"This is a nice bed. Very comfy." He muttered.

"Then why don't you scoot over, and save me a spot."

(M/N) shot up, and pinned the stranger down to the floor, growling. He took off the stranger's hood, and growled more, upon realizing it was Shigaraki.

"What the hell are you doing here?" (M/N) growled. Shigaraki sighed. "To retrieve you."

"I should fucking end you."

Shigaraki chuckled. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."

(M/N) began to squeeze Shigaraki's neck. "Why not."

Shigaraki began to cough, but he smiled. "Because if you do, then it's the end for your family."

(M/N)'s eyes widened. "What-"

Shigaraki kicked (M/N), effectively knocking him back to a wall. (M/N) winced a bit, but stood up. He lit up his palms. Blur fire immediately covered his hands.

Shigaraki's smile widened. He bolted out the door, (M/N) following right behind him.

Shigaraki bolted to the main floor, and hid behind a villain with multiple limbs. He snickered.

(M/N) soon arrived downstairs, stopping immediately once he saw the end of a gun to his companions head. He growled.

Shigaraki kicked his lips. He snickered. "Well, aren't you in a pickle." (M/N) glared at Shigaraki. Shigaraki waved the gun around. "If you take one more step, I'll blow their brains out!" He pointed the gun at Toga and Dabi, who were tied up.

(M/N) cursed silently in his head. He deactivated his "quirk", and stood in place. Shigaraki smirked. "Good boy."

(M/N) growled. "What the hell do you want?"

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