Chapter 1

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"Da-bee."

"I'll punch you in the throat for that."


"That's a lot of blood.."

A [H/c] colored female muttered to herself, staring at the bleeding body of a man.

"No shit, Sherlock."

"Shut up, Watson." She countered as the man grunted in displeasure, pressing a cloth against his bleeding shoulder while he hissed.

"Dammit. It fucking hurts!"

"Not my fault, Dabi." He glared at her and she laughed.

"You were the one that decided to be an idiot and throw yourself at the police!"

"And you were the one who decided that I needed help,"

"..."

"C'mon! It was fun." The girl winked at Dabi, who sighed for the umpteenth time.

"Yeah, at the cost of my fucking shoulder." He glared and you pouted.

"I'm sorry, okay?"

Dabi's eyes soften upon seeing the look on her face. "Still, don't go doing dangerous shit like that. You almost gave me a heart attack back there."

"Oh? Do I hear worry in your voice~?" [Y/n] teased Dabi, making him deadpan and look away before yelling, "Hell no!" crossing his arms then uncrossing it from the throbbing pain in his shoulder.

Fortunately, [Y/n] didn't see the pink tint on Dabi's face and continued teasing him.

"Admit it, scar face. You care for me."

"Fuck, no! Shut up."


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"Where are you going?" Dabi quirked an eyebrow at you. He noticed you wore casual clothing with  a mask covering your face, not really something you would wear inside the house.

"I'm just meeting up with a friend of mine." He did a nod of approve, prompting you leave the rundown home. 

Dabi followed your figure from inside the window until you were no longer in his field his sight. His shoulder dropped as he heaved a sigh, wondering to himself where you were going. He knew you had connections with some people, but he couldn't help but get worried. You were only 16, after all.

"16... She's the same age as Shoto."

He closed his eyes and hoped you wouldn't get yourself into any trouble.


Walking down the street, you made sure your mask was secured on your face. You were a villain on the run, after all. From the corner of your eye, you catch a glimpse of a crowd eyeing a massive villain in terror and worry. The fear leaking from them made the corner of your lips twitch upwards. 

'Hmm, it wouldn't hurt absorbing some, right?'

Your gaze once again stopped on the crowd, body stilled for awhile until your legs slowly stepped towards them. As you got closer to them, the euphoric feeling in your chest swelled up. However, you were also faced with a bitter taste in your mouth. No matter, you were already accustomed with the taste of negativity, anyway. Once you started to absorb their feeling fear, your mind felt a bit hazy but your body felt more energetic. 

Wanting more, you stepped closer to a random person with your hand outstretched, but before you could lay a hand on him, someone bumped into you. The force knocked a bit of senses into you but not enough to shove you even the smallest bit. But the same can't be said for the other person. After you felt the impact, you heard a small "Oof!" along with something falling to the ground.

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