New Flame

2

Y/n pov

3 years later 

You are now 19

Walking home from my job as a waitress at a strip club. As usual, I have my groupies that follow me and cat-call me on the way.  I say, my groupies because of the fact it's almost the same guys that follow me to the parking garage every night after I'm done with my shift. But today it was a bit different, today they didn't walk me to my bike instead they disappeared after I walked into the garage. Then I  heard it. The screams.

"No! Please Stop! "

Following the sounds, I found myself in an alleyway. I saw a young girl, no more than fifteen. She had a wall of mirrors around her. Was that her quirk? That's pretty cool.  The groupies broke through the glass. They pinned the girl down. They began ripping her clothes and pried her legs open. After I realized what was happening, I felt something I haven't felt in a long time.   I surveyed the top of the buildings I found it, a water tower. I walked into their line sight. 

"Hey girlie, want in?"

"Yup."

They looked confused. 

"Really?"

I looked into the poor girl's eyes and smiled. I thrust my hand forward, the water bursts out, and began swirling around me used the water to help me float. I turned the water frozen, icicles floating around me. 

"What are you, some kind of hero?"

I smiled.

"I'm no hero."  

With that, I impaled them all but one.  I looked at the girl.

"Life or death?"

"W-what? " She stammered.

Focusing all my icicles around the man.  He was pressed into a corner. 

"Life or death?"

She took a look at me. I tilted my head. 

"Let me do it." 

The girl scrambled to get up. 

"Do what?"

"Kill him." 

I smiled.

"Very well."

The girl picked up a long shard of her broken mirror. She slowly stalked towards the man. Then in a blink of an eye, she darted forward and stabbed him in the heart. I took off my shirt and handed it to the girl. 

"Thank you."

"No problem kid."

The girl ran off. 

Little did I know I was being watched.

Dabi pov

I watched the woman walk away from the bloody alleyway. Surprising my self I realized I had a small smirk on my face. 

That woman killed six men in cold blood, then I'm not really sure but manage to convince the girl she was helping to kill the last of the scrum.

Not only she just walk away, she was smiling. She looked... Beautiful. Not to mention. She had an quirk as powerful as mines. It made me feel... Something primal, like an urge.

As much I wanted to go up to her and be like: "Hey I saw what you did back then and I think your bad ass. You should like join the league of villains so we can hang out more."

So instead I watched her. I watched her get on a motorcycle. She never did put a shirt on, but had on a leather jacket so that covered her up mostly. I could still remember that dark blue lackey bra she had on.

I watched her ride off into the night.  I think it's time I head back and tell Shigaraki we might have a pontenail recruit.