QUIRKY! (MHA x Reader)

S2 Part 20 - Taken

You felt much braver when you were back in the fire.

Now, you were in the dark woods again with this tall, scary guy glued to your side. He kept his hand wrapped around the back of your neck as you walked.

Very comfortable...

"You know," you wiggled make a little room but he tightened his grip, "I'm cooperating so maybe we can do without the whole restraining thing?"

"Not a chance," he said coolly.

"Fine," you sighed. Really, you were just anxiously waiting for him to barbecue you.

No one saw you leave, except for Kota, but it didn't seem like your captor was worried about being followed anytime soon. Hopefully, the others were okay. You weren't given time to see how it turned out for Izuku or Aizawa.

At least Kota was safe, for now.

To be honest, you were nervous to even look this guy in the eye. Maybe it was the scars, or that he was a villain, but he was also kind of attractive in an intimidating way. So when you felt his eyes peering down at you, your shoulders tensed.

He was a good few inches taller than you, so he lowered his head to be level with yours. Your cheekbones nearly touched and you imagined feeling one of his many cruel staples graze your skin, "Don't you want me to touch you? Isn't that how your quirk works - then you can make your great escape. Or maybe I'm not as pretty as the other boys."

The thing was...

His energy sucked.

Much like Shigaraki, you couldn't get a grasp on his power. Shigaraki was like an empty void, but this guy felt more like a frail, burning ember you couldn't revive. Your quirk clawed at his fingertips, begging for sustenance, but left unsatisfied.

That didn't make sense to you, since you knew other holders of fire quirks with tons of energy. Was his damaged skin getting in the way of your quirk? If so, the odds of you fighting your way out of this once you found Shinso and Bakugo weren't looking too good. You would be trapped in a den of monsters you couldn't leech from...

You swallowed and composed yourself, "I'll escape without your help, thanks."

He scoffed, "Yeah, sure. That's the hero spirit."

You snuck a glance once he pulled away. It bothered you that he felt so familiar. Was it his voice? Face? It was hard to tell considering all the burns.

His eyes?

"Thinkin' about kissing me now?" He asked.

"Huh... no! Gods!" You snapped, "What do they call you, anyway..."

"Dabi."

That's helpful. You huffed - assuming that wasn't a family name.

"I guess it's good for you to learn the names of your new 'friends'," he said.

"Yes, my long list of friends I'll show to the police."

"Hmph, charming. At least you're not completely insane."

Maybe he was talking about the blonde girl, Toga. Remembering your encounter made you shudder.

Call it nerves, but you couldn't seem to stop talking, "Does Shigaraki really expect this to work? I get kidnapped and then I'm magically ready to sell my soul?"

"It doesn't matter," Dabi said, "All I know is it'll be easier for you if you give in."

"That sounds rapey..."