You're smiling, too, now-the kind of smile that you clearly can't fight, not even while your eyes start to water and your voice is trembling. You laugh, stiffly wiping a tear from your cheek. "M'not a kid, Touya," you say, and he can feel the skin at his cheeks stretching the staples in a way that should hurt. "I'm only a couple months younger than you, remember?"
He'd called you "kid" in the last year you spent together, a gentle taunt that he'd be a teenager before you. Guess you got the last laugh, he muses, I didn't get to be a teenager at all.
He nods slowly. "Yeah, I remember," he says, "I'd never forget you." The vulnerable statement slips out before he can stop it. Thankfully, you don't leave him wondering if he's fucked up for long.
"Never?" You echo, lips parted. Your eyes scan his. Do you not believe him? I wouldn't believe me, he thinks bitterly. I'm a piece of shit. Or... are you as desperate to keep your eyes on him as he is you? Have you missed him half as badly as he's missed you?
"Never, (Y/N)."
self-indulgent touya x reader fic
"I like this position." Dabi says smirking. I roll my eyes pushing the knife closer to his neck.
"Do you really want to try the person who is holding your life in their hands?" I say annoyed as always.
"Well, I know you are a hero." he says continuing his conversation before. Well duh. Everyone knows I'm a hero. "I also know you kill people."
Silence.
The same thick piercing silence from when you were playing that game in the basement.
"I don't kill people." I say in a waving tone. How does he even know that.
"Lionel Kinner." Dabi states.
I didn't know what to say. Before I could even react Dabi flipped us over putting me underneath him with him pushing my own hand, with the knife, against my neck. His hand was holding my wrist tightly as he put my other hand above my head.
"I like this position more." Dabi says with a smirk. My mind is racing too much is happening. I can't process all of this at once.
How did he know about Lionel, and how can I get out of here?