My weakness (Dabi x Reader)

I Am Fuming

Look at that smile! ^
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Bold is Venom talking 

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The room was getting warmer and warmer making my already hot body overheat slightly. I could see the flames on him grow in size, the anger in his eyes burning holes into my body. I was afraid, scared for what could happen. I was loosing in training, there would be no way I could take this guy down in a real fight. Fire and Venom do not mix well, we have learned that. "Office now." His stern voice made me jump, not wanting to get roasted alive I speed waled out the training room to the number one heroes office. "Hey (Y/n)? This dude is not passing my vibe check. Remember fire is not our friend, fire bad." This was not good, how was I going to tell they guy where I got them from. And if he doesn't like what I'm saying what will he do?

Lucky for me the fuming man behind me was sorta keeping his calm, or at least trying to. Through some magic I remembered where his office was, the entire top floor. It wasn't easy to miss, having big bold letters spelling out his hero name. I opened the door as quickly as possible scared if I made one wrong move I would die, a loud slam of the door after he entered.

He pushed pass me and sits in the big red chase on the other side of the desk, looking like and evil mastermind. "Sit." Obeying like a dog I too a seat across from him, back strait and hands playing with each other. " How did you get this?" I tossed the papers into the desk letting me sees what was written on them, the red hair and blue eyes popping out at me. "How we gonna get out of this one boiz? You whant me to lie, ill go all the way." I kept silent still not having a good excuse for why I had the, can't just tell him I got them from one of the most wanted villains locked desk.

I could see my silent was not the response he wanted, a mad grunt rumbled from his throat. Looking at my hands as they moved around only getting more restless, I like a teenager getting caught sneaking out. "I asked a question, How. Did. You. Get. This?" He leaned forward on the desk, making me move back. This was not going in my favour, I had to say something to kill the fire. Literally. "I-I found them, hidden away." I was hoping to see him relax but the stiffness stayed in his body movements. The good thing is that he sat back down, settling my worries slightly.

We sat there in the quiet, his eyes closed in a thinking face making me get more unsettled by the second. He finally spoke after what felt like hours. "Do you know who that is?" Well of course I did, it had his name right on it. Sure I had all that past with him before, like the time he asked me if I could be with him. Stop thinking about that not the time. "Your life is on the line dumb fuck."  I did not know when to not be an ass.

Sying possibly the most stupid thing I could have at that moment. " Ya it's  Todoroki Touya." The eyebrow twitch was all I needed to tell me I was being an idiot. The glare he sent me.sent shivers down my spine, my palms starting to clap up
"Uh I mean, he's your son. Eldest one
right?" He was quick  to correct me on my mistake, a snappy tone slightly lighter. "Was. He was my eldest son." This was a tender subject I was getting into, not ready to deal with this sad story.

Of course I was in no position to object what he was about to tell me, so I sat back in my silent position. " It was three years ago when my boy suddenly vanished. No one knew where he had whent and a massive search party was sent to find him, never finding him. We declared him dead in a short amount of time, I didn't matter to me all that much. He had too weak of a body like his mother, flames more powerful then mine. He could have done it if he wasn't such a child..." He stoped his story from the sound my my chair screeching and hitting the floor.

I was beyond pissed, the man was the spawn of Satan himself. How could he say that about his own child, not caring if he was dead or not. It made me want to hurl up all I ate today. "You........ Son of a bitch. HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT, HE WAS YOUR KID!" I was fuming at this point, about to sock him in the nose. He stood up as well the heat of the room raising once again. He reached over the table, getting to me in a flash. He had slammed  my back into the glass wall behind him. The pain snaped my brain to start working dubble time. Then It started to hit me as he looked into my eyes with anger.