Only Took Four Days || Dabi X Shigaraki || Bnha ||

destroy

Dabi smiled, a rather sadistic smile, and walked off in the opposite direction, fire in his hands.

Shigaraki took father out of his pocket, and put the hand on his face. He slipped the hood of his head and started to just have fun, running by small groups of people and decaying one person at a time, making sure they all saw what he was doing. He made sure to not do this is populated areas, so he could kill as many people as he pleases.

Meanwhile, Dabi was going big. He torched entire buildings and rooms, rarely one person or a group at a time.

When he got to a rather large building, he instead placed his hand on it, incinerating the mass of it. He stood back to admire his work, as smoke filled the sky.

Shigaraki saw all the smoke and mumbled "show off.."

He killed around maybe 20-30 more people, before going back to where he put the bag. He decided to let dabi dystory as much as he liked, while he made his way back to the house, he was satisfied.

Dabi was out a little while longer than Tomura was.

He set point fires at different locations around the area, then stepped back to torch the whole thing. He didn't know how many people he'd killed, but almost every shop there was destroyed by that point anyways, so he'd done plenty of damage.

When he was done, he put his hands in his pockets and merely walked home. No one tried to stop him.

Tomura was home, watching all the destruction on the TV, this was what got him excited, this was what made him happy. He listend contently about all the missing people who had gone without a trace and all the burning buildings.

Dabi came in without knocking, a wide and rather twisted looking smile set on his face.

"I torched the whole goddamn town,"

Tomura smiled at dabi "and im fucking proud of you." Tomura got turned off the TV, and sat up. He had so much adrenaline at the moment, and it felt awesome.

Dabi walked over to Tomura without another word, leaning down to kiss the boy. He had the same amount of adrenaline, but in a calm and controlled fired up sort of way.

Tomura turned pink and kissed him back, he smiled. He felt extremely happy at the moment.

"This is so much better than when we took orders from All for one," he said between kisses, in a whisper-voice.

Tomura broke the kiss, and nodded. "It sure is." Now that he had a life of his own, he was content.

Dabi put his arm firmly around Tomura, sitting down in front of the TV next to him.

"How many did we get, handy?"

Tomura looked at him, fucking Hand jokes.. "Around 110 dead and 149 injured due to you."

Dabi smiled widely. Those were good numbers.

"I got more than you then?"