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The Thrill of a Stalker Reader x Dabi
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Y/N found no particular interest in education. To them, it simply felt like another dull thing in life that was meant to keep you occupied to make it feel like you were worth something. So, rather than going to their classes today, they instead decided to ditch once again. Truth be told, the only reason why they were still in college was because their parents paid the board high amounts of money to keep them in. Still, they couldn't care less.
They scrolled through their phone as they walked through the city, their quirk letting them know if they were about to run into someone. As they grew tired from using it, a headache beginning to form, they stopped, not bothering to put their phone down.
While most people would avoid bumping into them, someone must have believed that they would dodge them, not the other way around. So when Y/N slammed into their chest, they backed away, diverting their attention towards the taller man.
Y/N held a lazy gaze, no hint of fear or panic in their eyes as the turquoise eyes pierced through them, appearing mildly irritated. They stared at them for a few moments, slowly looking at them up and down. The most dominant feature was their purple scars that appeared rough and gnarled. As if that wasn't enough, stables and piercings were attached to it, giving him a hotter-like Frankenstein appearance.
When the black-haired man spoke, they paid no attention, eyeing them skeptically, something inside them telling them that they recognized the man. When they couldn't figure it out, they met the man's gaze. "Sorry," Y/N mumbled, their apology insincere as they ran a hand through their hair, giving a small shrug.
They lowered their hand and went back to their phone, going around the man. They still felt the piercing sensation of the man's gaze, so they kept on guard, eyeing them from the corner of their eyes.
As they continued walking, after their headache went away, they went back to discreetly using their quirk. As soon as they used it, they felt a sensation, alarms abruptly going off in their head making them flinch.
"A scarred man with blue eyes and black hair is following you. Shall I give more details or discover quirk?"
Y/N abruptly stopped, others walking around them. A wild smile immediately formed on their face, euphoria tiding over them. Adrenaline began to pump their veins, goosebumps blossoming their skin as the desire to be chased flooded them.
Keep an eye on him, Y/N mentally responded, turning over to the bakery next to them to play it off, not wanting the man to believe they knew of his tailing. If you discover their quirk, don't tell me until I tell you to.
