Violet | Shinso x OC/Reader

61 - Confrontation

-Y/n POV-

You walk for another few minutes in silence as you felt your heart thumping in your chest. As you were about to ask where you were going, you saw lights up in the distance. You got closer and you saw that they belonged to a festival in the nearby park. "I'd been living in America for five years... I haven't been to a Japanese festival in so long!" As you were busy being excited about it, you failed to see Hitoshi smiling softly at your adorable reaction.

You entered the festival and he took you to each of the food stands. You both still had some room in your stomachs, so you got a strawberry crepe and he got a custard taiyaki. You found a spot in the park where there were hardly any people, and you took a seat at a nearby bench to enjoy your treats.

As you sat there, you admired the changing colors of the leaves. It was early fall, and there were lights scattered around the park, illuminating the reds of the Japanese maples. Autumn was your favorite season... The colors, the festivals and the foods made you look forward to it every year. You sighed in content as you enjoyed the gorgeous color all around you. "Aren't they beautiful?"

"Yeah..." You took a glance at Hitoshi and saw him watching you with a smile on his face.

You quickly looked away with a blush lining your cheeks. "Was he referring to me?"

You took another bite of your crepe and when you pulled it away from your mouth, he spoke up again. "Uhm... You've got a little..." He pointed to your nose, and you swiped the underside of it with your hand. When you didn't get whatever it was that was on your face, he reached toward you and wiped some whipped cream off the end of your nose with his finger.

You knew that your partial American heritage made your nose slightly bigger than those of most people in Japan, and now it had gotten into your food. "Ugh, that's so embarrassing..."

You watched as he stared at the whipped cream on the end of his finger, and it seemed like he was trying to decide what to do with it. He suddenly turned away from you and quickly put it into his mouth before he took another bite of his taiyaki. He did it so fast that you almost missed it. "Did he just...?" He was facing away from you, and although you couldn't see his face, you saw the tips of his ears turn red. "He DID..."

You felt your own face get hot, but after a moment, you let out a small giggle. He turned back to look at you with an eyebrow raised, his face still pink. "What?"

"Nothing, it's just... You're cute."

His eyes went wide and his cheeks instantly became ten times redder at your words.

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Once you'd both finished your treats, you returned to the festival and began taking a look at the vendors' booths. As you walked, you felt the urge to use the restroom. "Hey, I'm gonna go to the bathroom, I'll meet you back here."

"Okay." As he stood there, you wanted to do something... You quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek before running off, leaving him a blushing, stuttering mess. Once you reached the public restroom, you entered one of the stalls and quickly shut the door. You put your face in your hands. "I can't believe I just did that!!" You brought a hand up to your mouth and touched your lips. "His cheek was so soft and warm..." You felt a goofy smile appear on your face, and you lightly slapped yourself in order to snap out of it.

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After taking care of business, you washed up and left the restroom. You looked around and saw that the nearby streetlamp was out and there was no one else in the immediate vicinity. Before you could take two steps, you felt a hand wrap around your neck and a familiar bored-sounding voice whispered in your ear. "Don't fight unless you want me to give you a burn on your neck to match the ones on your wrists."

Your heart stopped. "N-No... It can't... What is HE doing here?"

You were confused... Why would the League of Villains be at the festival? "What do you want?" You did your best to mask the fear in your voice as you spoke.

"What do I want?" Dabi whispered, and you felt his breath get warmer until his scarred mouth was practically touching the shell of your ear. "I want to take you away from here and make you mine... I want to burn that pretty dress of yours off and mark the rest of your skin to let everyone else know who you belong to..."

"Oh, God... I'm going to vomit..."

He continued. "... And maybe, before I do that... I'll kill your boyfriend."

Your eyes went wide. "No... Hitoshi..."

Dabi then pulled his mouth away from your face. "But... that's not what Shigaraki wants. We need the boy alive, and you'll just get in the way."

"What do they want with Hitoshi? And who the hell is Shigaraki?"

"Handjob wants me to kill you... But I think I'll let you live... for now. However, if I see you again, I'll have no choice but to burn you alive and watch as your corpse is slowly consumed by my flames."

He abruptly releases you, but before you can even turn around, you feel a sharp pain on the back of your head and everything goes black.

            I KNOW that Y/n is only fifteen and Dabi's in his mid-twenties, and I ask that you PLEASE don't get butthurt over the mention of underaged shit... He only says that stuff to freak her out, I promise!! Nothing like that actually happens in this story!!! Also, this one is kind of short, so I'll upload the next one later today.