Chapter VI

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the picture up there ^^ is currently my favorite song don't judge me-

also we hit 1K krjeishskmaoelwlmama

also we hit 1K krjeishskmaoelwlmama

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like wtf did i do to deserve this

let's dive into this trashy story, shall we?

You were currently sitting in your and Toga's apartment, eating some leftover Chinese takeout and music blasting through your earphones.

(we too broke for these "airpods")

*knock knock bitch*

You didn't hear it at first, so when you heard Toga yell, GET THE BLOODY FUCKING DOOR, you sighed and got up straightening out your oversized hoodie, while taking out your earphones.

You opened the door, him.

"Why are you at my door, disturbing my amazing afternoon?", you snarled through gritted teeth.

"Good to see you too, princess.", Dabi smirked.

"You come here to talk to me or disturb me and my food?", you questioned while rolling your eyes.

You swear, you've rolled your eyes so much in the last two days there were gonna fall out.

"Actually princess, I came to give this to you."

He handed you an envelope.

"What the hell is this?", you asked, annoyed that he was even in your line of sight.

"Just open it after I'm gone princess.", Dabi smirked, that little dumbass smirk, and walked away.

You stared at it. What in the world were you supposed to do with it? He said for you to read it, but you didn't want to read on your lazy day. It's just not your thing.

"Who was at the door?", Toga said, as she walked into the room with a towel over her head.

"Uh, the guy, from yesterday.", you replied, still staring at the envelope.

She nodded and walked into the kitchen, probably warming up some leftover pizza. It was weird, him just showing up at your door, giving you an envelope and walking away, like he didn't just give you a letter that said "you're about to die in 25 minutes have fun!", or something like that. Yes, you were over exaggerating, but you were doing fine until he just decided to show up into your life again.

You put the envelope on the table and turned on the TV mindlessly flipping through the channels while your mind wandered over to the guy who called himself Dabi.

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