"Why did you pick me up?" I asked again, Shinso pulled the car over somewhere I didn't recognize. We were in the middle of no where, nothing but fields around for as far as the eye could see. "Are you going to kill me and dump my body in a ditch?" I asked, exaggerating my tone in faux fear. "Maybe," Shinso shrugged as he took the keys out of the ignition, swinging the lanyard around his hand. "Or maybe, I took you here to tell you that, maybe, you're not completely repulsive." I shut down the grin that was already spilling to my features, "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. My imagination was wandering on where this could be going, and I didn't attempt to reign it in. Finally things appeared to be going my way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Cover created by @Sweettner]

It's just a job. That's what they all keep telling themselves, knowing it's a lie built on comfort and nothing else. It's life or death. For Y/N and Bakugou, the longer they take to catch the person responsible for all the murders going around, the more people die. As the lead detectives on the case, everyone is looking to them for direction. But what if they don't have any to offer? What if they're just as confused as the rest of them? It's a way of living. Dabi wasn't known for being forgiving or lenient. Keeping things in line was the only way he could keep his respect and power. Without that, where would he be? What would his life turn into if he couldn't demand obedience? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IM WORKING ON A BETTER SUMMARY Warning: Blood, murder, etc [Detective AU] [Cover made by: -canaeris]