The Not So Villainous Villain (A Dabi is Touya Todororki Theory)

Chapter 20

Before I start, sorry about my little rant last chapter. It's just something bad happened to me lately and I know that things like this might happen to you. I've been through a lot of trauma throughout my years of living, and I want you all to know that things do get better. 

Ok! Enough dopey shit, I have a couple of things that I might do if I'm bored. I kinda wanna do a Q&A since I'm kinda facing some writer's block right now, so ask me some questions! I'll pick between 10-20, (If I get that many) and put them in a future chapter! I might add a Thanksgiving or a Christmas special because of the holidays, so if you want that to happen, go ahead and tell me. I told myself if I get 100k reads, I'll do a face reveal. So if you want that to happen, share this with your friends. But it probably won't be a full face reveal. It's probably gonna be me in cosplay because I'm scared that if someone I know finds this, then Imma be knee-deep in horse shit.   

Anyway, on with the story!

DABI POV

I lazily open my eyes, gradually permitting the blinding white light to infiltrate my vision. I groan softly, attempting to cover my eyes but fail. I glance down at my hands, seeing my wrists shackled to the bed frame. I jolt my hands away from them, and instead of freedom, I get the metal impaling my purple skin. And of course they also just have to be Quirk canceling restraints too. 

I gaze around the room, acquiring the fact that I'm in a hospital, again. I'm wearing one of those revealing hospital gowns, feeling oddly cold since I'm 'going commando'.

The scent of medicine and death spread throughout the room. My nose scrunches at the vile odor. 

"Hahaha- this is great," I sarcastically say to no one, "just fucking great!" 

I slam my head into the bed frame furiously, somehow breaking the board. I twist back and stare at the now cracked frame, eyeing the splotch of glossy crimson dripping down it. 

A sharp pain erupts from the back of my skull. Way to add to your injuries genius. 

(I know more about American Girl Dolls then you do genius. Sorry)

I whine loudly, thrashing in my cushioned prison. I buck my hips vigorously, somehow breaking off the bed and landing on my feet. Luckily, it barely made a sound. I shake my wrists, allowing the fragmented pieces of the plastic bed frame to fall out of the cuff's holes. Of course, the cuffs are still connected to my hands, giving me some interesting bracelets. 

I shuffle to the door, pressing my ear against the surface so I can listen to what's happening on the other side. I hear muffled voices. I hold my breath so I can depict what they're talking about-

"Are you sure he's safe?" A feminine voice asks. 

"Trust me, Kaede," says a familiar low voice, "My brother may have a bad past, but he's still a good guy." 

I smile involuntarily. My Lil' Sho is backing me up, yay.

"But Mr. Todoroki," continues the woman, Kaede, "Your brother is the 3rd most wanted villain in all of Japan! He can't just change overnight. I heard that he attack a student at UA, the school that Dabi is apparently going to," She spits out my name like acid, making me cringe, "And he even tried to kill his own family! If that's not a villain, I don't know what is." 

A hear a click and the door opens, causing me to tumble out of the opening and land flat on my face, my ass sticking up in the air while I place my hands on the ground, the metal staples on my hands clanging on the floor. Keep in mind that I'm wearing a gown. A gown.

I slowly push myself up, positioning my body into the sub position for doggy. I glance up and meet mismatched eyes. 

"Oh," I start, "Hey Shoto." 

I stand up, straightening the gown that decided to slide up too far up my thighs. 

My brother grabs my arm, "Hey Touya, how'd you sleep?" 

I laugh, "Ok?" I guess, "But how did I get here?" 

The girl steps back, her green hair tied into two small pigtails with the hair in the back dangling on her neck. Her golden eyes glisten, tears threatening to fall. 

"H-how did you get out of your restraints?" She stutters, her green bangs covering her terrified eyes. 

I look down at my wrists, hearing the clinking of the chains, "I jumped." 

She steps into the wall, tears streaming down her face, "I- I can't believe you." 

I scratch my nose, "What? The fact that I got out of the restraints? You see, it was quite easy actually. All I did was-" 

"NO!" Kaede screams, "Not-not that..." Her voice falters, endangering to break, "You-you're the one who killed Snatch!" 

I look down, clenching my fists, "Yes, I did. But I regret it, he was a good Hero." I look back up at her, expecting to see her cry more. But, no, I only see hatred and bitterness. 

She screeches and slaps my face, hard. "HE WAS MY FATHER!" 

I stumble, rubbing my glowing cheek.

Shoto gets in between us, "Kaede, your last name is Kayano. It has been since you were born-"

She slams her boot on his foot, "My parents were divorced," She glares at me with utter disgust, "You can go to hell, you sick bastard." 

She stomps away, leaving a faint scent of vanilla pudding. 

Shoto looks at me worriedly, "You ok, To-Chan?" 

I shake off my nerves, "I will be, eventually. After I stop fucking up everyone's life." 

"TOUYAAAA!" Shouts a voice.

My brother and I facepalm and say-

"Not again." 

Ok, so sorry for the short chapter. Also, I don't know why I put her in. And if you know her, then we are best friends now. You have no say in the matter, you're my friend. YOU ARE!

Chile, ANYWAYS, tysm for about 950 reads! I never thought I would reach this point. I LOVE YOU!!!!

Stay safe my strawberries, and ask me some questions for the Q&A! 

Love you guys!

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