BNHA × Reader [Oneshots!]

Dabi × Reader: When It's Time

PLEASE READ:

This one of the only stories where I am assigning you a quirk.

Your quirk in this doesn't have a name, but your body produces a chemical called CHLORINE TRIFLOURIDE. The chemical can combust without ignition (it sets literalky everything on fire that it touches unless it is coated in fkourine gas) and even explodes when it hits water (plus a bunch of other shit).

The video above explains it more if you are interested (obviously the story will too.

This story is kind of a revamp of the first Dabi story I ever did in this book with the Asylum!AU. I wanted to revist it because why tf not!

(The story isn't the same though, just a few similarities)

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It was a rainy day, the solid concrete blocks of buildings stood with a dark presence as guards roamed the halls and grounds in between them.

Large fences, wired down into the ground with thousands of volts of electricity surrounded the complex that was tucked away from societies eyes.

Despite the silent night outside, entering into the buildings greeted you with screams and chants. Night at the asylum was never a quiet one, getting inmates to settle down was a hassle alone.

Imagine trying to handle the worse ones.

The asylum was compromised of five main areas. Intensive Treatment in the center where inmates were first processed and held until further notice.

Then to the East you had the Eastern Office and the Gardens. The offices were where the record room and library were held. Also inside was the Wardens room and the Doctors secluded offices.

To the West you had the Medical Facility and the Penetentary. The Med Facility had everything you would expect. Observation, sanatorium, surgery room...but underneath was a dark place that no one came back from.

Thats where the experimental subjects went. Of course no one on the outside knew about this and few ever lived...or rather their memory lived long enough to tell the tale.

The penatentary was where you lovley folks were kept. The Main Cell Blocks and then the Extreme Incarceration....which is where you were. How fun!

The whole place was in serious need of a revamp. It looked like it would fall apart at any moment, yet the government would never fund it because...well...you were insane. They had better things like their yachts and private islands to worry about.

You sat in the darkness of the large, box-like cell. A single chair and bed were the only things that accompanied you. Listening to the muffled sounds of the other inmates, you closed your eyes as a small smile came to your face.

Humming a small tune, you closed your eyes. Screams filling your ears as you could hear small roars of thunder outside.

Being the most feared villian in the asylum, and second only to All For One, was no joke. Your body excreted a dangerous chemical, chlorine triflouride. It set fire to anything due to its oxidation levels that passed that of regualr oxygen.

Human skin, glass, wood, ash, anything you can think of. Plus, no one could ever put your fires out. Adding water to the mix gave some...explosive results that also had some dangerous consquences.

The explosions held certain gasses that would erode anything they touched, and would easlily...and slowly, kill any human it came in contact with.

Lets just say a year ago there may have been a teeny incident where a few lovely villians tried to stop you from robbing them. They said that was 'their shit', but so what! You were bored and wanted some quick cash.

However, they pushed your buttons a little to hard and you blew up the building. It killed them, everyone inside and even some bystanders.

Hence why you were here. The 'Dark Ward' as they called it. The most dangerous of everyone was held here....but especially you.

Right in the middle.

You were surrounded by three large and thick plexiglass walls that were then sheilded by more walls of steel. They were both coated with flourine gas. The only known repellent of your flames.

Every once and a while they would raise the steel walls to let you look around, get some light. But no one could touch or even breathe on the glass or metal in fear of compromising it and allowing you to use your quirk.

You heard the loud buzzers wail through the room as the metal chains began to roll up and raise the dark walls. Keeping your seat, you scoffed as you crossed your legs and picked at your nails.

Light slowly crept into the room. The faint glow of the moon through barred windows and the lights from the buildings shedding into the box.

Looking up, you took note of the guards that lined the railings above your cell. Behind you was the exit of the Dark Ward, or the Extreme
Incarceration room if you wanted to be fancy.

To the sides and the front were halls filled with inmates. A top and bottom floor made for a lot of noise, noise that always got louder when your cell opened.

You had befriended many of the freaks and crazies in the building. You were never really let out and their cells were all concrete or specially made to contain them.

However, they still had to eat and get out. So when your walls were lifted, you made sure to converse. It also helped keep you sane in this shit-stick of a place.

"Hey psycho. Dinner."

Your ears perked up as your sly grin grew. Shooting up from your chair, the guards above aimed their guns at your cage. Despite not being able to shoot through it, it was a 'precautionary action'.

Spinning around, you stretched as you stared at the Warden, the Captain, and the six others that accompanied them. "Awww, such a nice visit from all of you just to bring me dinner!"

"Shut it!" The Captain barked, your smile dropping as you walked closer to the glass. "That's not a very polite way to speak to a lady Cappy."

With a huff of annoyance, one glass pannel opened, him stepping inside and closing behind him before the second did the same. Staring you in the eyes through the last layer of glass, he took the tray of food in his hands and dumped it on the floor.

You scowled at his back as he smuggly turned around. Once the two doors closed and he was out, your third door opened, feet taking light steps as you picked up the sandwhich and juice box from the floor.

You never were allowed straight water, even though you could blow up the juice that contained water. But, they fed you so scarcely that you only had one drink a day. This drink.

Stepping back, the doors closed. A proud and condesending look came over the Wardens face.

"It has been almost a full year with you in this cell. I am pleased to see that you have adjusted."

You laughed as you sat on the firm bed. "Sweety, Warden, idiot. If you think you can keep me locked away forever you are dead wrong." The Captain looked to you as hs crossed his arms. "You have broken out of every prison, even here. Yet now you've been stuck a full year. I think you're going crazy."

You took a bite of your sandwhich and held up a finger.

"Uhm, one, I'm already crazy. Two...."

You set the sandwhich down and leaned forward. "I'm no idiot. Do you really think I would sit in this fuckin hole for no reason? I'm gonna get out, and when I do, I'll burn you all to ash...especially you."

You pointed to a random guard who visibly shifted in fear. You made a finger gun and closed one eye, pretending to fire it at him before you smiled.

"You should see the look on your face!...oh is he the new guy? He looks like he pissed himself."

"You realize you just threatened officers and the Warden right?"

The Captain said, completely ignoring your side chatter. Standing, you took your juice box and stabbed the straw through the hole. "Yup. What ya gonna do about it?"

With a taunting voice, you licked your lips. Fluttering your eyes as the tall male took a harsh swallow. "Lower the walls! She's had enough conversation for the night."

With a crazed laugh, the walls began to lower, darkness consuming around you once again as it was called for lights out.

The guards hated seeing you, hearing you. You weren't insane like the rest...not in that sense. You were smart, almost too smart. Everything you did was chillingly calculated which is why the Warden was growing cocky as every day passed.

Your words and laughter left the men shook.

You said something was going to happen. So they needed to be ready.

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Sitting in your cell, enjoying the sun, you sang a small song to yourself as you paced the floors.

Taking the pillow off your bed, you playfully danced with it in your arms. Until you were interrupted by a voice. "Hey (Y/n), did you hear about the new guy getting hauled in?"

Your head tilted, holding the pillow to your chest, you stepped more toward the glass. "Mnm...new guy?" You shook your head. Glancing around, the male carefully approached the outer wall.

His nickname was Beast. He was very ugly, a face not even a mother could love...but most of the freaks in here were. Getting beat up and killing people usually does that to you.

You had made a rag tag team of friends in the asylum and Beast just happened to be one of them. He was powerful, but quick to get along with or at least with you he was. The fact that you knew him beforehand may have helped with that.

He was tall, bulky, intimidating. If you hadn't known any better, he would be the last person you would want to approach.

"Yeah. Heard from someone in the main cell block that he's a real freak. Got patches and shit...looks like a fucking zombie."

Your eyes lit up, intrigued by the newcomer. "When is he gonna be here?" You excitedly asked, ready to meet another poor bastard to join the fucked up family of inmates.

With a heavy shrug, Beast looked around once again. "I dunno. Few of the guards weren't lookin forward to it if he is." You smiled, tounge inbetween your teeth as you let out a giddy laugh.

"Maybe he will be less ugly then all of you little shits." You teased, Beast grunting and looking over at you. "Shut the fuck up. You looked like a malformed doll under that jumpsuit."

With a laugh and fake tone of offence you looked over to him. "How dare you insult a lady Beast! I may look like a horrific amalgamation, but I still have a heart!"

With a chuckle and a small smirk, Beast shook his head. "If there is one thing you don't have lady, it's a heart." Smiling at him, you shyly waved him off. "Aww, how sweet. Such a nice compliment!"

"Stay safe crazy." He said, walking away to avoid suspicion. "You too Beasty."

Meanwhile, being brought through Intesnive Treatment was the prune man himself. Strapped to a vertical restraint chair, he was being rolled backwards by a guard while three others had their guns eagerly trained on him.

They stopped before a large locked door, a doctor rounding infront of him as looking him over. His hands and forearms were cuffed down in a solid mass of tungsten metal to keep his flames from breaking through.

"Patient name?" The doctor asked.

"Go fuck yourself." The man said with a roll of his eyes.

"Dabi is his only known alias. We don't have age or anything else."

The doctor approached him, Dabi slightly tugging back as he touched his face and exposed arms. "Substantial burns to the body...stitching seems to be holding him together. We will have those looked at to see what they are made of...since they don't melt that is."

Dabi gritted his teeth, the doctors poking and prodding getting on his nerves. "Hair seems to be turned to black, almost as if an over exessive use of his quirk changed the color."

Dabi took his head and slammed in into the doctors. The smaller man stumbling back into one of the guards. "Fuck you. Don't touch me." Dabi growled, watching as the man wiped his now bleeding lip. "Take him through Secure Transit."

Dabi spit on the ground, one of the guards slamming the butt of his gun into his stomach making him arch forward as much as he could with his body strapped down.

The large doors behind him clanged open. The standing chair beginning to move again as he passed through. A few inmates passed by, recognizing who he was as fear grew in their eyes. Tazers hit their back as the guard commanded them to keep moving.

Dabi was moved into a elevator, the numbers ticking down before they reached the bottom. Once they cleared him, he was unhooked from the chair. Barley having time to react before they tugged him off and shoved him into a room with a few other inmates.

Taking the large cuffs off, they were quickly replaced with more normal looking ones. The big factor was, was that they deactivated his quirk. They had nothing holding them together, but the guns at their heads did the trick.

"I fucking hate guns. So cowardly..." Dabi grumbled, being pushed forward. The other inmates reacted to his presence, stepping out of his way as he shot them all deadly glares.

One of the guards threw a jumpsuit at his chest, Dabi reluctantly changing before they began to lead the group of inmates down the halls.

The Captain came out of a door and walked alongside them. Dabi looked him up and down, it was clear he was arrogant, but how arrogant would he be if the cuffs were turned off?

"Now fellas. I'm sure you know why you are here. You are all seriously fucked in the head and...well....we will treat you as such. Out there you acted all high and mighty. Now your dumbasses are in here."

Dabi glared at the man, the hubris radiating off of him like he was the goddamn sun. "You aren't people anymore. You're fucking animals and you will do as I say. Any trouble and, well....it won't be plesant."

"Tch. Is that really how you intimidate people?" Dabi scoffed. The mans head whipping toward him as the line haulted. They were face to face, a grimace on one and a smirk on the other.

"What did you just say you ugly piece of shit?"

"What I said is that-"

Dabi swiftly got punched in the face. It was then immediately followed by a knee to the side of the head. Feeling the blood drip down his nose and over his top lip, Dabi raised his head and licked it off.

"That was severely dull."

The Captain punched him in the gut before calling two guards over to hold his arms. "Take him to the Dark Ward. He won't be complaining about dullness for very long....the rest of you MOVE YOUR ASSES!"

The rest of the men moved along begrudgingly while Dabi was dragged the back way to Extreme Incarceration.
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You stood talking to a few boys about some drama going on in the halls. There had been another fight and honestly, did it suprise you? No.

Who ever said men were less dramatic then women were fuckin liars.

You thought, listening to them ramble.

Soon, lines of guards ran out from the upper and lower doors, prisoners being put back into the cells before they all locked down. Then the sirens began to blare.

"Inmate 724 is in transit through controlled access. Prepare cell number B69." The announcement echoed, repeating itself a few times before silencing and just letting the sirens do their thing.

You curiously waited, cell B69 was on the top floor. Meaning he would come through the top doors. Your eyes trailed up to the top as they eventually hissed and whirred open. Four guards stepped in first, lining the door way before the boy was pushed through.

Instantly, he caught your eye. He did have the disfigurements and he did look like a fucked up puzzle based off his face and hands alone, but he was fucking HOT.

He was rather far away from you though, but you liked what you saw. Watching aa he struggled in their grip silently, his eyes couldn't help but trail down to the obvious glass box in the room.

Looking down as he was shoved along, his eyes slightly widened as they landed on you. Such a small girl in a big, empty box made him curious, not only that, but your eyes were trained on him as you slowly walked along the side of your cell to follow them.

Out of all the maniacs Dabi expected to see. A pretty girl wasn't at the top of of his list, or even on the list whatsoever.

Feeling a smirk grow on his face, Dabi watched as you sent him a small wave with only your fingers before he was shoved into his cell.

"Enjoy the stay." One of the guards said. The fire-proof doors closing the male into the concrete block. Sending him a middle finger, Dabi turned and sat on the bed with a groan.

"Can't believe those fuckin heros...at least I killed two of em."

He chuckled remembering the look on their faces as he burned them alive. Unfortunatley, in his haze of glory, he failed to notice a few other heros and the fact that the men he had been working with were already captured.

You stared at the cell. It was the first one in the row and if you stood near the side of your own box you could slightly see into it from the door. "Mmm, interesting..." You muttered.

"Damn, guy was better lookin than I thought. Also, he is rather famous out there."

Beast said, interrupting your thoughts. "Famous?" You questioned, sitting in your chair and looking over to him. "Yeah. Works with this group called the Leauge of Villians."

"Thats a stupid ass name." You laughed, pushing yourself back a bit so the chair was leaning. "From what I know, his name is Dabi...no one knows nothing else."

Letting the chair slam to the floor, you stood on your bed as your hands fell to your hips. "Dabi hm? Beasty....get ready to make a new friend."

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Over the past few weeks, Beast had managed to gain the ability to consider Dabi as a potential ally. Of course, you couldn't do much, because you were like a bird in a cage.

But whoever Beast was friends with was your friend too! Right?

Little did you know a pair of turquoise eyes had been trained on you every time your cell was open for public view. Dabi was almost entranced. He had seen the way you talked to the guards, Captain, and Warden.

You were a force to be reckoned with.

Lockdown checks came. A period before lunch where they had all inmates in their cells to be patted down and dismissed to lunch. Dabi walked back in his cell, the door closing as he was one of the last to get checked.

He leaned against the wall and tilted his head to rest on the glass. He could barley see you, but you seemed to be dancing to some music in your head. You held your pillow once again as you paraded around, swaying and spinning to the melody.

The males eyes wandered your figure. The small smile that rested on your face was one of contentment. He knew you weren't unbearably insane, they had a very loose meaning for the term in this death pit.

Your movements stopped for a moment when you turned and saw him watching, a giddy feeling growing in your stomach. Dabi smirked, watching as you sent him a wink before returning to your dance.

His cell beeped, Dabi slightly falling as he was leaning on the door. "Stand straight." The guard firmly said, patting Dabi down before taking a step back and closing his cell door. "Go to lunch."

The guard turned and walked away, but Dabi satyed for a moment, leaning over the railing as you did the final moves of your dance. Finishing by jumping on your bed, you threw your arms in the air.

Clapping could be heard as you looked up, seeing Dabi standing straight up and giving you leisure applause. With a smile, you bowed, hearing the alarms once again for your metal barriers to be brought down.

You jumped off the bed and looked toward the male, kissing your fingers before blowing it to him. Pretending to grab it, Dabi shoved his hand into his pants.

You let out a laugh and flipped him off as he did the same before the metal walls concealed you once again.

The next morning, your walls were brought up and immediately you took notice of the figure standing outside. Dabi was much better looking up close, his eyes stared into you like daggers, but what could you say. You liked pain.

"Hey handsome. I've heard a lot about you." You started, walking toward the glass.

Dabi kept his hands in his pockets, finally looking at you in the closest proximity he could get. "Strangely enough, I haven't heard anything about you. Apparently no one has."

You smiled at him eagerly, "There is a reason for that. I don't like people knowing much about me."

"Yet you give people your name."

You shook your head with a small laugh. "Whats in a name? I'm a, well what they call a crazy psycho bad guy. So why does it matter? Not like I have family I care about. Leagally owned property. Or anything to my name! So fuck it!"

You spoke happily, Dabi stood amused at your display. You were eye-catching. Your confidence could sway a room and he could tell you had every guy in here wrapped around your finger like a string.

"So, what have you heard about me? All good things I hope."

Plopping down in your chair, you crossed your legs. "Quite good things Mr. Fireball." You teased, taking a bite of your lunch that they had so graciously provided.

"(Y/n)."

You looked over to see Beast. His tone was serious as you realized all eyes were trained on the Warden who had entered on the bottom floor. It was rare for him to come down when the prisioners weren't in their cells, especially during a time when it was this understaffed.

You fixed your posture, Dabi taking note of your tensed demeanor as you stared him and the guards down. "I believe you know what my visitation means." More guards came out from behind him, they were armored from head to toe and armed.

Standing, you took a few steps back. "I'm not going back there. I told you that....I refuse to be tested and experimented on." You looked over to the guards. "I'll kill you if you lay a finger on me. You can take your Torture room and shove it."

A few of them shifted, unease washing over them as Dabi stood observantly. "Don't listen to that crazy woman. She wouldn't do anything to worsen the punishment, would she?"

Your shoulders slowly lowered, body becoming more relaxed as the Warden gave an evil smile. "Good girl." With a wave of his finger, a whole new blare of sirens began, these were louder and more shrill.

Guards poured into the room, aiming at all the inmates. One pressed his gun to the back of Dabi's head, but the boys eyes were trained on you as the three glass doors slowly slid open, one by one.

Three guards entered, two collars in tow as the final door opened. They approached you with caution, two others coming in and aiming at you.

The guard approached with the first collar that would disable your quirk for just long enough for the second to be put on. That one would send a high shock through you if you dared to even think about using your quirk.

The guard stepped up beside you, but you had other plans.

Grabbing the knife he had by his thigh, you stabbed him straight in the weak point between his armor. Moving his body, you used it as a sheild for bullets as the three doors slammed shut, locking you and the other four guards in.

The Warden was quickly surrounded, the two unarmed guards pounding on the door and begging to be let out.

You shoved the now limp body at one of the officers, before grabbing your chair and chucking it at the other. It hit so hard that splinters broke off and littered across his oufit and barley visible face.

Gross.

Quickly, you disarmed the first man, sliding between his legs and kicking him in the back. You wrapped your legs around him from behind and grabbed at his neck, unclasping his helmet and using your body weight to slam his head into the glass.

Grabbing his handgun, you shot straight through the wrist of the other other officer who had regained a bit of sensibility and tried to aim a gun at you.

He screamed in pain before you rushed over to him and grabbed the knife, yanking it out of the chest of the other guard before stabbing the wounded one reapeatedly.

Dabi couldn't help but be amazed at how you moved. You hadn't even used your quirk yet you were taking on five large guards with seemingly no trouble at all. A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips, and before long, the prisoners began to cheer.

You yanked back one of the begging baby boy officers and punched him square in the nose. The other charged at you, slamming you into the glass. You reached over and grabbed you juice box on your bed, taking the straw, you stabbed it into his eye.

He keeled over in pain, your back hurting from the impact as you begrudgingly grabbed your pillow and trudged over the the broken nosed male. Kneeing him in the crotch, you shoved him down to the ground and straddled him, holding the pillow over his face as he struggled to breathe.

His hands grasped at you, body writhing under your own as you slowly took his life away from him. His hands found your face, a finger slipping into your mouth and yanking on your jaw in an attempt to free himself.

But, you had other plans, you bit down as hard as you could. His finger breaking like a carrot in your mouth. His muffled screams soon went silent as his body went limp.

"Pleh!!" You said, spitting put the digit. "No matter how many times I do that it is still fucking gross."

Hearing a grunt, you realized that the straw-eye man wasn't actually dead. Rather exhausted, you grabbed the pistol from the man under you and fired backwards without even looking, hitting the man square in the head.

Dabi watched the blood splatter across the glass. The mans body went limp before falling to the ground completely.

You stood, looking at the bloody mess around you. "God, I hope someone cleans this up." Wiping off your face, your eyes trailed over to the slowly rising body of the man whos face you slammed into the glass.

His helmet was off, skin perfectly exposed.

"Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!..."

You heard the inmates chant. Dabi looked around, seeing them all stomping or banging their metal cuffs onto the rails. Your eyes trailed over all of them, relishing in the chants of your friends to do what you knew best.

Burn some shit.

Seeing Beast chanting was also reaffirming, but once your eyes trailed over to Dabi, the deal was practically sealed.

He was grinning with a devilish smile, clearly enjoying the show you had so graciously provided. He wanted to see you in action, fully in action.

"Whaddya say handsome? Would you like to learn a little bit about me?"

With a simple nod and eager eyes, you turned your attention toward the officer. You let your quirk activate, hands releasing the chemical causing small sparks of fire in the air.

"Whats wrong gun-man? Scared of a girl?"

He attempted to move himself toward a gun, your hand flicking to direct the chemical onto it, setting it on fire immediatley. He backed himself into a corner as you approached.

"I told you, if you tried to lay a finger on me. I would kill you....I always keep my promises."

You whispered, breath fanning over his face before your features turned livid. You grabbed his face in your hands as it ignited on fire. Stepping to the side, you watched as he tried to put it out, it only spreading further on his clothes.

"You see, the thing that sucks about being a guard is they don't tell you the little things...." You said, pacing over to your bed and taking a seat. "...my quirk isn't fire, well, not technically. It's a chemical, a very flammable chemical. So much so, that it even catches fire on skin."

You took the blood on your middle finger, and licked it off, flipping off the Warden effectively.

"Get her moved to a safe cell and clean this mess up!" The Wardened fumbled, trying to maintain his controlled mannerisms until he was out of sight.

Dabi grinned at the smaller male who was quivering in fear as the gun pressed into his neck. "Daddy's calling. You better run." The guard shuffled past him, Dabi grunting in satisfaction before looking back to you.

"Beast, where were they going to take her?" Beast folded his arms and stepped toward the other male, both of them watching you as you wiped the blood off your face and hands on the sheets of your bed.

"The Medical Facility. Below the Sanatorium there is a chamber where they experiment on people. They tend to like doing it on her because she is strong enough to retain her memory."

Dabi felt his anger grow, the audacity of these people to call them fucked up mentally when they also tortured people wasn't something he was fond of.

At least the villians owned up to it.

"What do they do down there?" He questioned, watching as Beast looked down to him. "That is something you'll have to ask her. She has never told anyone else."

Beast turned to walk away, leaving Dabi stabding to watch as you looked over the dead bodies in your cell. "So sexy, where will they put you next?"

"I wouldn't be suprised if it were the mourge." You joked, steppimg toward the glass. The fire still burned behind you, the two of you so used to them it was easy to ignore.

"What a waste."

You chuckled at his reply, "I'm to pretty to die. Plus, it will probably be some damp hole in the middle of nowhere.....so don't even worry."

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Your body could barley hold itself up as your chin dug into your chest, the shocks flowing through you once again as you were chained to a wall.

Drool dripped down your face, a heavy dose of a sedative was injected into your dinner and after all was said and done, they took you here on the end anyway.

You wished you could go back to sleep, let them torture you in this underground chamber as long as you couldn't feel anything. But they didn't care, they loved seeing you squirm and hearing your screams.

You were the only experimental subject that was strong enough to take the damage and remember it all. They used it like a threat above your head every waking moment, the doctoras were eager to hook you to ever device they had in order to learn more about you.

You should have guessed your outburst would have led to this.

The Warden and Captain watched through the one way window as your body shook, blood dripping from small gashes that were littered over your head and legs. Everything was swirling around in your vision, and you swore you could hear their laughter.

How long had this time been?

First they beat you, thrashed you and then tied you up, your feet barley touching the ground. Everything was weak, your mind foggy and clouded as they sent more volts through you.

You screamed in pain, the drugs wearing off as your senses became aware. You could smell the burning and the mildew from around the room, mouth tasting of iron as blood dripped onto your tounge.

Your neck weighed heavy of the two collars, pain sweeping through you like a wildfire as the shocks raked you once again. Screaming through your teeth, you shook at the restraints.

It was pain. So much pain, yet when you returned to your cell you could put back on a face of arrogance as the metal walls slid down. You would build yourself back up again, you refused to let them break you.

Deciding enough was enough, your chains lowered on command of the Warden. "Have you learned your lesson?" His voice echoed through the speaker from inside his safe room.

Normally, you would spit on the ground or curse them out, telling them you could take anything they gave to you. But a thought crossed your mind, Dabi.....

You needed to keep your promise to the Warden. You would get out and now with Dabi here, you might just be able to do just that. It would take a bit of acting on your end though, even if it hurt to say.

"Yes...." You said in a weak voice.

Surprised, all the men in the sealed room looked at your hunched over figure. "I have learned my lesson....I'm done fighting. I'm done running, just kill me and get it over with."

This was a way to call their bluff. You knew they enjoyed this too much, there was no way they would ever kill you. But, sucking up to them meant the hopefully you would be placed in a more normal cell considering they had to redo yours from how contaminated it was.

"We aren't going to kill you (Y/n)..." The warden started, walking out of the room and looking at your battered figure. "Put her back in the Dark Ward....we will have to have her on the other prisoners routines until her cell is cleaned."

You were just as suprised as the guards. They took your cuffs and collars off, as much as you wanted to kill them, you would get shot dead before you could make it anywhere.

Seriously? Just like that you are gonna trust me you stupid old man!?!

Without question, eight guards came in to assist the Captain as they escorted you back to the building. You held back a chuckle as you could see the leading man was not in the best of moods.

Most likely because he hated seeing you actually be treated fairly.

Your body was practically dragged across the floor as the sirens blared in your ears again. It was night time, most inmates coverex their heads with pillows or slept striaght through it, seeing as they were so used to the noise.

Dabi however stood up from his bed at the sound of the alarms. You had been gone for a while, at least 5 hours and if he was being completely honest, he was worried they killed you.

He watched as your almost limp body was pulled into the room, the cell directly across from him opening as they tugged you over and shoved you inside, the doors closing behind you.

As the guards cleared out and the sirens stopped, Dabi watched as you attempted to pull yourself across the floor and hide behind the end of the bed.

You hated seeming weak, you didn't want anyone to see you like you were right now. You usually relied on metal walls to allow you some time, but now there was a clear glass door straight into the windows of your soul.

Dabi could no longer see you, his brows furrowing as they trailed to the floor. He never got a good look at you, but based on the bloody ground, he could tell they had hurt you.

Dabi stayed up all night, hearing nothing come from yoor cell. He figured once they opened the cells in the morning for breakfast, you would be dead.

But he was wrong. As the alarms raised once again for everyone to wake up, cells opened for pat downs as they sent the prisoners off to lunch. As Dabi was checked, he watched as you slowly stood up from around the corner and lifted your arms, letting the guard pat you down.

As both of your gaurds cleared you and walked away, you both stood there for a moment. The male took notice of the dried blood on your head and face. He could only imgaine what the rest of you looked like.

Before he could say a word, you turned around and sat back down behind the edge of your bed. Waiting a moment, then puffing air out his nose, Dabi headed to breakfast.

You sat in the open cell, hearing another fight break out as you rubbed your arms. "Be strong (Y/n)...you are so close to getting out of here...." You muttered to yourself.

After another moment of silence a voice ran through your ears. "Breakfast."

Slowly turning, you were met with familar turquoise eyes as he stared into your corner from afar. "I'm not hungry." You said, tucking back into yourself before the tray slid across the room and stopped once it smacked against the back wall.

"I know the food is shit but you have to eat."

With a small scoff, you rolled your eyes. "Thanks dad."

"I prefer daddy."

You flipped him off, hearing your bed squeak as you looked over to unappetizing food. Dabi stayed silent, continuing to eat as he waited for you to say or do something.

"Didn't realize you cared so much." You lightly joked, making the corner of Dabis lips curl up before they faded again. "We need eachother to get out of here."

"Ahh so it's just for your gain? Asshole." You quipped back, Dabi stopping his motions for a moment as he leaned to try and see you. "I prefer to be honest."

You let out another small laugh as you slowly stood up. Grabbing the tray of food from the floor, you took a seat next to Dabi, keeping your head down.

"I already saw the wounds...you don't have to hide it."

Glancing over to him quickly, you slolwy lifted your head. Dabi took in the full measurement of your torment. You had marks all down your neck, leading further into the jumpsuit. Bruises covered parts of your skin, more portions of dried blood on the back of your head becoming visible.

"What did they do to you?"

You shoved a bite of food in your mouth. Shaking your head and swallowing, you looked over to him. "I can't say...breakfast time is when the most ears are around." Your whisper left your lips before you took another bite of food.

After finishing your meals in silence, Dabi listened as you let out a small, muffled cough. "Here." He said, handing you a cup of water. "Where the hell did you get this?"

"It was sitting on the bed. These fucking things are like rocks."

Letting out a chuckle, you accepted it, watching as his eyes looked over your wounded hands. "If you are worried about the marks don't be...if you are worried about me turning this thing into a bomb.....be a little more worried."

Dabi smirked at you as you took a swig of the drink, your body not realizing how much it was dehydrated until this moment. "Give me your napkins." Dabi stated firmly, turning to him you scowled.

"Get your own damn napkins!"

"Really? We are arguing over napkins?"

"Yes! Use your own!"

Dabi showed you his used napkins and tossed them at your face. "Eww!!!" You squirmed, slapping them away from you while Dabi quickly reached over you for your clean ones. "Give them b-...."

You stopped your protests as you realized Dabi was dipping the end of one in water. "Come here."

"Why?"

"Will you just fucking do it? I hate whem people question me." Dabi grumbled.

"Thats a red flag." You jested back, his face falling deadpan as he held the napkin. You chuckled to yourself at his unamused expression and decided to go alomg with it.

Scooting closer to him, Dabi leaned in and pressed the napkin to your face. He softly wiped the dried blood off of your forehead and nose, trying not to stare into your eyes as you would glance up to him.

You said nothing and neither did he. Dabi knew you would never get the wounds tended to, the least he could do was clean them out.

Dabi wipped off your cupids bow and then took a small breath before dipping in another corner and setting it on your lips. He held your chin steady with his other hand as he wiped them off, your eyes locked on his face as the metallic taste faded.

Dabi faultered, letting his eyes fall onto your own. He stopped for a moment, seeing the way you looked at him with a slightly bewildered but fawning expression.

You studied his face, how his skin had no blemishes in sight besides a few tear marks near the staples in his face. His dark hair hung to the middle of his face, slightly messy but still spiky.

The longer you let your gazes linger, the more you could feel like you both had a strange connection. You wanted to read into his mind, find his thoughts and know who he was before this all.

Dabi wanted the same.

He wanted to see into your soul, figure out all the secrets that you kept away. The things you had never said to anyone before.

Letting the napkin slide off your lip, you regained your sense and looked away, sucking in a breath before turning back to face the wall. As you did, you felt Dabi shift on the bed and a small stinging pain emerged on your head.

"Ow!" You complained, realizing Dabi was kneeling behind you. "Do you want the blood off your head?" He asked, watching as you gently nibbled on your lip and nodded. "Turn around then. It will probably hurt."

Doing as told, you let him wipe of your head, trying his best to get it all without too much pain. As he moved to the front of your scalp, you found yourself resting it back against his chest.

Your hands found solace on his legs as he cleaned off the top of your head, listening to your small breaths. Never had he had someone who was so quick to trust him, especially after he literally just said he was using you to escape.

Dabi couldn't help but grow to like the feeling however, your fingers curling into his thighs every time the pain got worse. Even the small 'thank you' that you gave him once he was done made something inside him spark.

It grew to be like this for a few weeks. Once you healed, you began to join Dabi and Beast for meals and participate in inmate life for the first time. You didn't realize how much socialization you were missing from your box.

You were drawn to Dabi, just as he found himself beginning to get pulled into you. With him it was the little things, he would talk with you everyday, give you better portions of his food, and kept the other men from getting any ideas.

Sitting in your cell, enjoying the partial silence, you heard the noise of a few footsteps shuffling toward you. Thinking nothing of it, you leaned your head back against the wall and tucked in your knees, listening to a small tune in your head.

You felt a wave of unease shift over you. Opening your eyes, you looked to see three men standing in your doorway. You knew how to fight, but the small space would make it hardly impossible, plus you couldn't risk getting into a fight and being put back into your glass prision.

"Gentlemen....how can I help you?" Your voice was less chipper than usual, a dark aura filled their eyes as they slowly grinned at you. "We heard from a few boys that this is where you would be. Figured we pay a visit."

You sat up, seeing one of them pull out a shank from behind their backs. Flashing it to you in an intimidating manner. "Well it has been lovely to meet you." Standing very slowly, the men let out low rumbles of laughter.

"Oh, we plan to get to know you better."

They suddenly entered your room, trapping you in between all of them as they began to reach and rip at your jumpsuit. You kicked out one of their legs, and scratched another across the face.

"Fucking bitch!" One of them screamed, punching you in the jaw as they pulled out the knife. They aimed for your shoulder, but you let yourself lower onto the floor, the knife sticking into the wall behind you.

The two males to the side took this chance to grab your hands, pressing them into the ground with brute force as you screamed. It was quickly silenced by the main man covering your mouth. He hovered over you before he opened the top of your jumpsuit, seeing the tank top that resided underneath it, much like it did with every uniform.

With a dark chuckle, he lowered his mouth and began to bite across your exposed skin on your chest. His hands running under your shirt as you desparatley tried to get him off of you.

His breath smelt of long dead fish and his gross tounge wandered over your neck. His other hand tugged down the top of your tank, giving him more room to kiss along top of your breasts.

"You're gonna like this.~" He whispered, your hands stuggling against the other two before a low voice filled the room. "Get off of her." Your eyes widened.

Dabi.

Struggling to speak to him under the pressure of a hand, one of the men slapped you, Dabis anger growing by the second. The male on top of you stood and turned. "Tell ya what you fucking freak. I'll let you go first, then, you leave us to do what we want."

Dabi stayed silent, your body shaking as the man continued. "We know that every guy in here hasn't seen a woman in years. Neither have we, so I'll let you take your shot."

Dabi looked over your helpless figure on the ground. Eyeing you up and down for a moment before he walked over to you, replacing himself with where the other man was.

Your heart sped up. No, no, no, please...not you too.

You bit your tounge and closed your eyes, tears threatening to fall as you felt him lean over you. His breath trailed over your neck and up to your ear. But, all he did was place a small peck to your cheek.

"You didn't think I would actually do that? Did you?" He whispered, your eyes widening as in a split second he ripped the shank out of the wall and stabbed it straight into the gut of one of the inmates holding down your arm.

"AHHHH!" He screamed, the main man coming from behind to grab Dabi, But was stopped as you kicked his leg. Hearing a crack, you realized you had actually broken it.

Oops.

He screamed and stumbled back, clearly he was not that great at handling pain as he smacked into the rail outside your cell and slipped, smacking his head off of it. It knocked him out cold as he fell to the floor.

Big baby.

Dabi had already taken care of both males above you. He had gotten a few gashes on his arm from the shank that was used as well, but at least both men were passed out.

Like most fights, the guards didn't come. They let the prisoners handle it themselves, I mean, they weren't getting payed enough to intervene.

"Are you alright?" Dabi asked, looking down at you.

He had spots of blood on his face from the other inmates of course, but to you that was just a bonus. "Yeah..." You replied, still a bit shaken by the incident.

Dabi took a minute to look you over, the brusies on your chest very visible as you quickly covered yourself up. He backed off of you, sitting and leaning on a wall as he watched you close up the top.

It was silent, both of you not knowing what to say.

"Thank you....again." you muttered, getting a nod in reply as Dabi thought about what had just occured. "Did you really think I would have done that to you?"

"As a woman I can say that we expect the worse from all men, so when it doesn't happen we are pleasantly suprised." You answered honestly. You didn't want to believe he would, but when it came down to the line, you just weren't sure.

"I wouldn't. Ever." He finished, eyes looking over to you with a dagger like gaze. You gave him a small smile, moving closer to him as you pressed a soft kiss on his cheek, returning his favor from earlier.

"I trust you handsome."

The alarms blared for dinner, your gazes still locked before Beast appeared in the doorway. "Uhm, need some help getting them out?" You smiled, "Thank you Beasty! Take Mr. Jelly leg!" You pointed to the man outside your cell.

"Are you alright?" Beast asked, seeing you give him an assuring nod. With a look, Beast grabbed the man and another one for good measure. You stood up, helping Dabi as you both looked back down at the remaining male.

Dabi went to pick him up. The tears in the fabric of his outfit being more present than before. You walked over to Beast. "Think you can snag food trays for us? I think he has a few bad cuts."

Beast nodded and walked away to go put the men in their cells. Dabi however was more careless as he threw the man on the ground in the middle of the hall. You took his hand, his eyes darting over toward you.

"Come on. We need to get these looked at handsome."

You demanor was more docile than when he first met you, perhaps being locked in a glass box with no interaction makes you go a bit...weird, or maybe this is how you genuinley were.

You took him to a more secluded area, walking around a corner, there was a small sack of items sitting in the shadow of a pillar. You could barley see it and Dabi looked over to you as you sat him down.

"No one comes back here..." You opened the wrapped package to reveal a small amount of medical supplies. The cuts weren't large, but they were definitely bigger than a band-aid would fix.

You pulled out a small bottle, looking over to Dabi and moving a bit closer. "I need you to take that off. The cuts are high on your arms..."

Dabi did as told, revealing his muscular body to you even further. The scars he had trailed up to his shoulders, and the one of his neck dipped down to his clavicle.

His white tank covered up the rest, but you couldn't help but look at him for a few moments. Adverting your gaze as you saw the smirk on his lips, you returned your attention to the wound.

Putting some water on it to wash it out, then adding some ointment you had stolen from the infirmary. You did this for the three large wounds on his arms, Dabi watching closely as you did everything with ease.

"Were you trained?"

You shook your head with a smile, "Who do you think I am? Of course I wasn't....but after having it done to me so many times, I started teaching myself." Dabi's thoughts returned to what had happened a few weeks prior.

"What do they do to you down there?"

You stopped for a moment and looked at him, letting the ointment soak in a bit. "Anything you can think of....Electroshock therapy, beatings, strangulation, chained to a wall, dunking my head in water and almost drowning me....the list goes on."

Dabi stayed silent.

"They would never kill me though...they enjoy it too much, they wanted me to suffer because they know I will remember it all."

Stopping, you looked over his wounds, changing the subject as you ripped off lower parts of your sleeves. "What are you doing?"

"Covering the wounds."

You tied the material around his arms, Dabi slightly seething at the sensation. "Sorry..." You whispered, trying to keep your voice down.

Once you finished the last one, you sat right in front of Dabi, a comforable silence filling the air as you both relaxed. His eyes never left you, studying your face like a work of art.

"What?" You questioned, seeing his gaze intensify. Without a word, Dabi leaned forward and pressed a small kiss onto your lips. Your face flushed, so did his, but he tried to hide it.

You felt like you were free. For the first time, in a long time, you no longer felt like you were in a prison.

Pulling away for air, you both looked at eachother, a small grin coming to your face. "I thought you said I was just being used to get out."

"You were....but opinions can change."

Smiling at him, you stood up and offered your hand. "Come on handsome. Let's go eat."

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You and Dabi hadn't had much phsycial interaction besides that point a week or so ago. He wasn't quite sure where you stood with the whole thing. But he found himself being more protective than ever.

He would glare at men from across rooms. Anytime someone even mentioned your name he would want to burn them to a crisp as most references were sexual.

You saw his annoyance, the way he would become like your shadow or always be beside you. At night you would talk after everyone fell asleep, it was quite theraputic.

You told him of your past and what you did to get in here, he told you of the same, keeping his family's names excluded for personal reasons. He told you of his goals once he got out, the venagance he needed to give.

The distance that you both kept only fueled the fire further. Admiration turning into something stronger with each oassing day. You wanted to feel eachother like you hadn't before, learn about one another in a whole new way.

Little did he know that you had a plan. The cells opened the next morning for breakfast, the usual searches being done on every last person before you headed for food.

As Dabis officer headed away, you followed him, Dabi noticing you walking away from him and grunting. His eyes followed you as you caught up with the guard a bit further away.

"Excuse me?" You asked, the armored man turning around as you approached his figure. "What do you need?" His voice was snappy, but you could hear his breathing faulter as you got closer.

"I was wondering if I could get a new uniform. This one is all ripped on the sleeves."

The male looked you over, unsure of what to say. "That isn't in my jurisditction...-" You grabbed onto his vest and pulled him forward, fanning your breath on his lips. "Pretty, pretty, pretty please?"

He sucked in air through his nose, your body pressing against him as he tried to stay focused. "I told you that I don't think I ca-..!!!"

Dabi watched as you pulled the guard into a kiss, feeling over his body as the man stood still. Fire burned through his veins as jealousy soaked him like pouring rain.

He had no idea what you had said to him, but even so, you were kissing him...hard.

Dabi stormed off right before you pulled away. "I c-can get that for you." You smiled up at him, "Thanks love. Well, see ya around!" You walked away, noticing Dabi was gone. Shrugging it off you got breakfast and then procceded to realize why he was so upset.

He's jealous isn't he?

He ignored you the whole day, pouting and grumbling to himself like a child when they have to share their favorite toy.

Later that night when the guards did their last checks before lights out, the guard handed you a new jumpsuit and sent you a flirtatious smile. Grinning back as a courtesy, you faintly saw Dabi's eye twitch as he looked at the male who was about to pat him down.

Never had he wanted to snap someone's neck more.

Night came and Dabi laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was grumbling in anger, "Thats what you fucking get for opening up to a girl like her."

Dabis cell door slid open, his eyes darting up to see you standing there. He processed for a moment, watching as you leaned in the door way. "Didn't know doors opened in this place without alarms going off." He said.

You could tell he was trying to play off the whole situation. You smirked, "They do if if you have a key."

You pulled a keycard out from behind your back. "It's a one time use. Once they check for it in the morning they'll deactivate this one and make another one."

"So why did you choose now to use it?" Dabi asked, looking you over as you stepped further into the cell, grabbing his chair amd putting it between the two doors to stop them from fully closing.

"Cause I wanted to say you look cute when you're jealous."

Dabi grumbled, crossing his arms and turning his head to the side. "I don't know what you're fucking talking about (Y/n)." With a small giggle, you stood by his bedside, looking over his face as his eyes avoided yours.

"Sure ya don't fireball. Your eye twitched and you huffed just because....right?" Keeping his arms crossed, Dabi rolled his eyes. "He was a guard. You kissed one of the people who locks us in here."

"So I could get a few things one of them being that lovely card to your cell so I could talk to you for once without being monitored. Or having glass walls inbetween us."

Grumbling, Dabi shut his eyes and stayed silent having no more words he could say in protest. Soon however, he felt his bed shift as you crawled over him, straddling his hips.

His eyes opened, trailing over to you. You had him trapped between your legs as you let yourself sit on his hips. Without a word, you unzipped the top of your new jumpsuit, showing him your top half that was still covered in a slightly blood stained tank from a few altercations.

Dabi let his arms relax just a bit, they were still crossed but he wasn't as tense. Steady eyes wandered your skin, taking note of the heafty amount of scars and marks that you had.

You said nothing as he looked you over, Dabi shifting to slowly sit up a bit as you were on his lap. He looked over a few patches of skin that had turned grey, some bigger than others.

"To make a long story short: my quirk hits water, water goes boom, hydroflouric acid is made, if it hits the skin it doesn't hurt but after a few weeks it begins to kill nerves, then the skin and tissue, and then once it is in your blood stream it can cause cardiac arrest."

Dabi moved his hands, one slowly sliding up your thigh and resting on your hip before the other felt over the small patches, taking in your lack of reaction. "So you can't feel these parts?"

With a small shake of your head, you looked in his eyes. "No, when I was a kid I had to learn some way, hence where most of them are from. Lucky for me my body can resist most other effects, but erosion of the skin and damaged nerves still take their sweet toll."

You took his hand in your own smaller ones and began to look at his scars. You traced the plum patches on his arms, feeling the coarse skin over your fingertips. "What happened here?"

Your eyes glanced up into his own, both of your breaths heavy from the gentle contact. He moved a bit, sitting slightly closer to you as his hands ran up your sides. Pressing gently into his chest, Dabi swallowed before replying.

"I got sick of not being enough...so I snapped. Everyone wanted me to be something I wasn't."

"That's why we're in here." You stated in response. "We are in here because they want us to be something else. Someone other than ourselves. You either break out, or they break you. I refuse to let them break me."

Dabi felt the corner of his lips turn up. "I see why so many people like you."

"They LOVE me. Some a bit too much." You emphasized.

"Do we know what love is?" Dabi asked, feeling his body grow warmer as his hands slid to your back. You let your own glide over his shoulders, one tangling in his hair while the other held him close to you.

Your bodies were pressed together, faces inches apart as you looked into eachothers eyes. "We know love better than anyone. It isn't normal, when we love, we love like crazy." You whsipered, feeling his breath fan over your own.

"Mm, many have loved you...but how many have you loved?"

"I could ask you the same."

Dabi let his fingers curl into the fabric of your tank. "One." He replied matter-of-factly, letting his eyes scan your face. "Me too." You breathed, watching his eyes glimmer for a brief moment before he quickly kissed you.

Your chapped lips collided with his, the burnt bottom lip adding an extra sensation as you roughly made out. He bunched the fabric of your tank in his hands as your own slid under his so you could feel his skin.

"Ngh...-" Dabi groaned, slipping his tounge inbetween your teeth, your own insantly joining as the kisses intensified. You barley took time to breathe, the need to touch eachother amplifying with each feverish kiss.

His lips trailed down to your neck, eagerly kissing and biting along the skin. Letting his tounge lap over a few of the marks, during some points you felt him draw blood, but you didn't mind. The pain felt good.

"Mmmhm~" You moaned, encouraging Dabi to keep going. Your quiet pants filled the room, letting Dabi know of the exceptional work he was doing. Biting down just above the collarbone, Dabi felt your body tremor as you moaned into his ear.

He had found your sweet spot.

Dabi began to heavily abuse the surrounding area, your nails dragging over his skin as his sharp canines and wet tounge marked you over a million times. "(Y/n)...."

He pulled away for just long enough in order to remove his top, your eyes trailing over his delicious abs as you pressed him back onto the bed. "Dabi..." He grinned at your reply, watching as you rid yourself of your own.

You were still in a sports bra, but Dabi didn't mind as he pulled you down by the wrist and began to kiss you again. His hands felt over your skin that was littered with scars.

Fuck thats hot. He thought to himself.

"Mhnp....I wanna rail you right here.~" Dabi grunted, flipping you both over on the sqeaky bed as he continued his barage of kisses and bites down onto your newly revealed skin.

As he slightly moved your bra to give some more room, he felt you chuckle. "I have a feeling that would be really loud." He grinned up at your flushed face. "Damn right. I woukd make you scream baby.~"

You ran your hands through his hair, "We need to get out of here. I can't afford to be moved out of here. Not when we are so close." Understanding, Dabi returned to his work on your breasts, making sure everyone would know that he was there.

For the rest of the night you both stayed like that. Kissing and feeling all over eachother like you were going to be put to death the next day. You managed to get a few marks on Dabi, but your skin was covered in the brusies.

His would let his tounge trail down your stomach, marking up your sides and the damaged skin whike you dug your nails into his back. The sensation drove him wild. Dabi never wanted to let you go again.

Getting him to allow you to go when morning came before rounds was even harder. Everytime you would put the shirt back on, he would needily pull you back in and tug at the top seam, exposing more of soft skin on your breasts for him to mark.

Finally, when you managed to get the top of your jumpsuit back on and almost head out the door, Dabi wrapped his arms around you, placing a few small kisses behind your the shells of your ears.

"I want you to stay~, I don't care who sees us."

"Mm, Dabi....we can do this whenever when we are out of cells. But I need to get back to mine before people start waking up and the guards come in." You hated leaving his embrace, the tiredness you felt didn't even bother you as he relucantly let you go with a sigh.

You hopped over the chair and turned back to look at Dabi. You pulled him in for another kiss as the chair stood between you both. Pushing him back just as quick, you kicked the chair into his room, the doors slammimg shut.

You chucked the keycard off the side of the rail to avoid suspicion, making it look like it had just been dropped. Prying open your own cell doors, you sqeezed through before taking the pillow out that was cracking them open and letting them close.

The morning alarms began to blare, your eyes turning to meet Dabis as guards filed in. He was leaning against the glass door, arms above his head as he eyed you up and down.

The guards stood in front of your doors as they slid open. You were patted down and escroted past the other prisoners as they took you to the special shower.

Once you returned, you joined the others for breakfast. Sitting at the table of your closest friends, you sat across from Beast and next to Dabi.

Dabi watched as you sent him a small smile, the marks still obviously on your neck. Swallowing his bite of food, Dabi turned your chin gentky and placed a hungry kiss on your lips.

"I see you two are getting along well." Beast interrupted, preferring to keep his food down. "Splendidly." You replied, pulling away from Dabi as you looked over at Beasts plate of rather good looking food.

"Hey now! What the fuck is this?!" You complained. Beast chuckling before throwing you his garlic toast as you devoured it. "I started to schmooze up to a few of the guards. They put me in charge of preparin' their lunches and coffee. In return, I asked for a substantial meal upgrade."

"You snuggled up to the hardass guards? Without money? Yeah right!" One of the other men dismissed, Beast sending him a glare before you interrupted. "Dabi, Beasty here used to run an underground club. He owned to place, so his charisma and ability to schmooze is through the roof!"

"And this little lady was one of my best dancers slash attendees."

Dabi looked over to you, seeing a proud smile on your face. "Thats how him and I met! I used to come in all the time because it was so tucked away that heros never even bothered. A lot of my deals went down there."

"Once I got to know her a bit, I found that my buisness increased ten fold with her there. Mostly because the people she confronted would drink themselves into a stupor."

You nodded, taking a bite of your food. Dabi looked to you once again. "What kind if deals?"

"Don't get jealous, they weren't those deals. I don't do those deals." You waved him off with your plastic spoon. "Then what were they?" You looked between Beast, considering they were apart of his buisness too, he nodded so you leaned into Dabis ear.

"I get people what they want. Clothes, food, even people they want dead I take care of."

You pulled away as Dabi looked over to Beast for assurance. He nodded, "You'd be surpsied how many go to her to get the job done. She has never failed, the only time it goes sour is when people don't give back what they promised."

Dabi felt a sense of pride grow in him for some reason. His hand rested on your thigh, giving it a light squeeze as your eyes flickered to his then back to your food. All three of you resumed eating until something like a miracle happened.

The alarms went off, but this was for something different.

"Warning, air lock damage in Main Cell Block. All prisoners, please evacuate to outside areas."

The announcement rang through your ears as Dabi quickly took your hand in his. The three of you looked at eachother, "If we are going ti make a plan now would be the time." Beast said, watching the guards file in and escort you all out.

There would be too many outside to fight if you tried to make an impromptu escape. But, outside it was almost impossible for them to monitor all of you, so it was the best chance to make a plan.

You were led outside, Dabi gripping your hand in his as the crowded halls filled with more and more people. Everyone came to a stop, they had to file you through a small door one by one, and everyone was flat up against one another.

Dabi took a place behind you, his arms wrapping around you as his chin rested on your neck. He placed a few small kisses, seeing your eyes glance over before you tilted your head some more.

Taking the hint, Dabi pressed more kisses onto your neck while his hands felt up and down your sides. He bit down on the skin, your head falling back to his shoulder as he continued.

They were sloppy, his rough bottom lip making you shiver as it ran over your skin, his tounge lapping over the marks he was giving you. The line shifted up. Dabi stopping for a moment as you took a few steps forward.

His hands slid down into your pants, caressing your sides and the upper-fronts of your thighs. He pressed you into him, listening as you tried to keep your breaths regulated.

Switching sides, Dabi did the same to the other portion of your neck, his hands needily tugging at the fabric. "Dabi..." You warned, seeing how close you were getting to the front. You stood up straight, the male grunting as you did.

"Tch. They just get pissed cause they're lonely and horny." He pulled his hands back and glared over your head at the guards.

"Is that not what you were?"

Dabi huffed in response, "Shut up."

You laughed as they patted you down, Dabi shoving a few men out of the way so he was immediatley after you.

Once you both were outside, you found Beast who was standing in the middle of the large crowd. "We have to act normal. They see anything suspicious it will all be fucked."

You nodded, Dabi taking your hand once again which made you smile. The three of you walked planning your escape with the most nonchalant looks plastered on your face. There was nothing for the guards to be suspicious of at all, not unless they heard what you were saying, but everytime one got close you would change the subject.

"So we have the plan. But for it to work we need the master key." Beast grumbled, Dabi looking over to him. "Where would that be?"

"The Wardens office." You replied, both of them looking at you with hopeless faces. "How the fuck are we supposed to get in there? It is on the opposite side of this fucking place."

You thought for a moment, "One of us has to get in some trouble...." Immediatley both boys voulenteered, you stayed silent, thinking through the possibilities. If Dabi were to get in trouble, they would just torture him like they did to you. If Beast did it, they would kick him from schmoozing with the guards, destroying half your plan.

"It has to be me."

Dabi took a firm stance infront of you, his figure towering above you. "No. Are you fucking serious? They will kill you."

"No they won't." You assured, looking between both boys. "If I can do something minor, be an accomplice in something, they will take me straight to him. I can get into his office and find the key."

"We won't be able to just take the key, the Warden carries it everywhere. We will have to make it ourselves. We need a mold of it."

Beast pulled out a small box and handed it to you, "This should fit they key perfectly. Once you get it, give it to Dabi...the plan can go on from there." Beast took notice of a few guards looking at the three of you. "Eyes on us, be safe (Y/n)."

Beast walked away to avoid further suspision, Dabi still maintaining his gaze on you. "What if they don't (Y/n)? What if they torture you and actually kill you this time." You placed one hand on his chest and the other to his cheek.

"They won't Dabi. I won't let them...trust me, please."

Dabi looked to the ground, "I do trust you. It's them I don't trust."

You nodded in understanding, "I have been in here a year, I know I can't trust them. But Dabi, I have to get out. I can't live like this anymore....when we get out I'm burning this place to the ground."

Dabis eyes lit up as a small grin presented itself on his lips. "I can help with that." You kissed him eagerly, he pulled you into him, ignoring the stares of others as he slipped his tounge between your teeth.

It was almost as if everything else dissapeared once again. You let your hand run through his hair as you kissed him deeper, loving how his hands caressed your body.

"We need to start a fight tomorrow...think you can instigate?" You muttered against his lips. Dabi smirked down at you, "I'm good at instigating."

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As promised, Dabi used a perfectly timed distraction at breakfast. He started the fight, but you quickly ended it, the guards taking notice and running down to detain you. They smacked you over the head, hitting you repeatedly as Beast put a hand on Dabis shoulder, feeling the male flinch everytime they hit you.

Of course it fucking hurt, but you had to do it, you had to get out of this hell hole at all costs. They picked you up and pulled you out of the Ward. Just as you thought, they took you straight to the Wardens office. Little did they know you had a small suprise for them.

You were shoved through the double doors, onto your knees in front of the Warden. You looked around, seeing the key hanging off of a retractable key ring on his belt.

You had seen it many times before, he used it for everything, the dumbass had the audacity to keep it out it in the open.

How cocky.

"How dissapointing." He started walking over toward you. You had to play your cards right, it was the only way to get close enough. He began to trail on amd you started wondering who the actual villian was.

Seriously, he was giving the monolouge, and everyone knows the monolouge gets you killed.

"Are you paying attention?" He grabbed your jaw and forced your head upward. "No." You taunted. "Get her on her feet." The older male seethed, your body being hosited up as the Warden took a baton and thrashed you across the neck and arms.

You winced at the pain, though it wasn't nearly as bad. As what they had done to you other times.

Once he was close enough, you let your body fall onto him, slipping the mold out of your sleeve and clamping it over the key.

The Warden grabbed you by the neck, he landed a solid punch to your face. "I had such high hopes for you. Take her back to her cell. We will deal out the correct punishments later."

On cue, you let go of the key and slipped the mold back into your sleeve. The guards yanked you back, pulling you out of the room. You let your head hang, drool falling out of your mouth. It left a trail from the door to the exit as you were hoisted on your feet to walk.

Now the escape plan could begin.

Hiding the small mold in your pants you were escorted out of the office and back toward the cells. Along the way, you passed by a group of inamates who were working in the yard, cleaning up the ground from weeds and other unsanitary objects.

Dabi took in his surroundings seeing your figure slowly approach. There was a more...crazy inmate amongst them. He was still cuffed, and had two gaurds on him.

He will do.

Dabi thought. Trowel in hand, he did what he was told as he waited for the right timing.

Step 1: Cause a distraction to get the mold to Dabi.

Noticing the black spikey hair, you pretended to stumble, the guards causing a ruckus as rhey smacked your back with a baton. The group of inmates turned, the distraction allowing Dabi to use the trowel and slice through the crazy inmates cuffs.

The prisioner immediatley lunged at another and bit off his ear, all guards turning as a fight ensued. Leaving you unattended, Dabi shuffled toward you. Smiling eagerly at him, he looked down to you.

"Make it quick handsome. We only got a few seconds." You motioned your eyes down, Dabi grinning as he slid his hand into your pants, enjoying ths flushed look on your face.

"Hurry uppp!" You whispered, noticing Dabi taking his sweet time as he placed a small kiss to your cheek. "Fine." Pulling out his hand with the mold in tow, he slid it into the back of his shoe.

"Did they hurt you?" He asked, seeing you roll your shoulders and noticing a few more scars on your exposed neck. "Always. But you can kill them later." You joked, sending him a small chuckle.

"Stay hot babe.~" He said with a wink before walking away, the guards finishing beating up the prisoners before returning to you. "What are you lookin at bitch?!"

One of them barked, yanking you forward while Dabi watched you laugh and walk away with them.

Step 2: Make it to the boiler room.

"Alright you piles of shit. Any of you who can walk, get your asses to the boiler room!"

Perfect timing.

Dabi and a few others remained unscathed, some were battered yet could still stand, and others....well, they wouldn't be walking anytime soon.

Being moved from the West end to the East, the men were led to the Medical Facility and were brought into the boiler room. It was chaotic, warm, and very easy to escape the eyes of the guards.

Going to his assigned area, Dabi waited for just the right moment, grabbing a chain of keys from a passing guard. He then slowly walked away, rounding a corner and hiding inbetween the shadows of two boilers.

Step 3: Wait for the cuffs to deactivate according to maintenance check.

Waiting for a moment, the cuffs around his wrists suddenly beeped. They powered off, Dabi testing his quirk as it activated a small blue flame. With a grin, he took the set of keys in his hand and activated his quirk, melting them as the remains dripped into the molding.

As it finally filled, Dabi quickly closed the box and deactivated his quirk. Sure enough, one minute had passed and the cuffs clicked back on. Checking his sides, he exited his hiding spot and went back to work.

After an hour of sweat inducing labor, the guards called for another transfer for them back to their cells. As they walked through the Cell Access, the boys were forced to shower as per usual.

Step 4: Get the melted metal to Beast to cool off in the Gardens Generator Room.

Seeing Beast putting on his shirt, getting ready to work in the Garden Generator Room, Dabi swiftly walked behind hin and passed him the mold. Beast quickly hid it in his shirt and began to head to work.

Beast was moved to the Gardens, one of the longest shifts, which was perfect.

The room was freezing, they could only take the biggest guys because the smaller ones would freeze over and couldn't get any work done. The cold room solidified the key, now all he needed to do was one extra step.

After two hours or so, Beast was moved to clear the floors. Despite there being nothing there, he figured the guards just needed to give them something to do. This was in his favor however.

As Beast swept the garden floors, he carefully swiped a handful of Oliander flowers. While beautiful, they were deadly when ingested. Taking these, Beast was summoned back to pepare drinks and food for the guards.

Step 5: Elimate the guards on camera duty.

Making their lunches, he carefully handled the Olianders, crushing them into the coffee and occasionally onto the food to make sure the job was done. Laying them out, he then took two cups of the stuff amd headed to the Security control room in the Penetentary.

He passed by the guards who were about to unknowingly have their last meal either that or be in pain for quite a while.

Walking into the control room, he took note of the two guards who were monitoring the servaliance footage. All the halls and cell cameras were activated, but as men do, they were being pigs and making comments over you.

"Damn, why are all the pretty ones fuckin nuts."

"I ask myself the same. I mean, seriously...but isn't zombie dude kinda feelin her up?"

The first one shrugged, "Doesn't matter. I'm just waiting for my rounds with her. Hopefully I'll be escorting her somewhere a bit more private."

"Ehem..." Beast said, having heard enough of the foul way they talked about you. He may have been a murderer, but thats fucked up.

The guards turned, quickly relaxing as they realized who it was. "Oh, it's just ugly fuck number one. Give me my coffee."

Beast puffed air out his nose and handed them, leaving the room shortly after. However, he didn't go back to his cell. After about 30 minutes of waiting, he heard coughs begin to come from behind the door.

Taking out the mold, he noticed the perfectly formed key and grabbed it, using it to open the door on the special lock. It clicked open, Beast walking in on both guards on the ground, one vomiting and barley holding himself up while the other was leaning against the conrtol panel as his face was drenched in sweat.

"Hey fellas. You don't look too good...." Walking over to them, Beast took the rifle that was leaning against the wall. "Coffee always gave me the shits too." Firing the gun into both of their backs, Beast walked over to the panel.

"One more step...Let's fuck some shit up."

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"You're gorgeous, you know that?" Dabi said, talking to you as you both sat in your separate cells. Screaming was apparent in the background, but you didn't mind as you had both adjusted to it.

"You don't have to compliment me. I'm not going to betray you." You both let out a small laugh before he looked back over you. "I'm serious though." With a tiny smile, you looked over to him. "Thank you. I have always been serious about you being handsome."

"Good to know." He said.

"Can I have dibs on the Warden?" You questioned, looking over to him with loving eyes. "As long as I get the bastards in the torture room." You puffed out your bottom lip in mock adoration, "Aww, how sweet! Mama always said to get me a man who would burn people alive for me!"

"They fuckin deserve it. No one will ever lay a hand on again and get out alive."

You realized how serious Dabi was. His brows were tucked together as his fingers began to twitch with the anticipation of being able to use his quirk. "Don't get to ahead of yourself. Our goal is to get as many people out as possible. Not just us...."

Dabi stayed silent, lowering his head for a moment before you spoke up again. "...but if you get hurt. I will burn this place to the ground."

He looked back up to you seeing the darkness that had overcome your eyes. "I will kill them all. Every. Last. One. I don't care if it is by the fire, explosion, or the gas...just as long as I get the satisfaction of killing them."

Looking over to him, your face returned to norma. "I have a small plan for the Wardens building." You eagerly smiled.

Just as you said that, sirens began to wail like they never had before. You and Dabi immediatley went on alert as every single cell door slid open. The inmates took no time to make a run for it once they realized the guards weren't coming.

Before you knew it, Dabi took your hand and began to run with you through the halls. You heard beeps as the cuffs around your wrists were deactivated. Smiling as you continued to run, a few guards managed to rush the building, taking out a few inmates before they realized their quirks were back.

You ducked and dodged, Dabi taking off the top of his uniform and leaving himself in a tank. Sprinting in front of you, he balled up the shirt and set it on fire, throwing it behind him as the blue flames englufed a few guards on your tail.

"Blue? How pretty!" You cheered, Dabi sending you a smirk before you made it out the door. Chaos was ensuing as guards were attacked from left to right, a battle of the century.

Dabi spotted the Captain trying to get into the Medical Facility, but because of the lock down, all the doors were sealed shut. Dabi grunted before you stood infront of him.

"I'm gonna go take care of the Warden. Beast will meet us in the Cell Block Transfer. He is gonna find some....supplies for us to use."

Dabi pulled you in for a kiss, endulging in your touch once more. "Don't die."

"You too."

You winked and ran off in the direction of the East Building. Dabi turned his attention to the Captain and began to head toward him. The man managed to get in through the doors and shut them behind him, hands on knees as he thought he was safe.

A few of the doctors were in the building as well, hiding in the upper floor as the elevator had been locked down.

Soon, they smelt burning. Turning to the source of the smell, their eyes lit up in fear as they saw the metal doors begin the melt. Dabi stepped in after melting the locks straight through, looking at all of the faces of people who had tortured you.

"G-get back!" The Captain screamed, pulling out his gun. But Dabi was quicker. He extended his hand, the fire engulfing the mans arms as he fell to the floor screaming. But he wasn't done yet.

Slowly, he walked over to one of the wooden desks and pressed his palm to it. Activating his quirk, it began to burn, the sparks catching on other objects around the room and eventaully getting to the other people.

Dabis face was blank as he watched them burn, but his eyes followed the Captain as he managed to get off his gear and scramble out of the room, shutting the glass security doors behind him.

Dabi walked through the fire, the Captain having no where to run as Dabi aimed his flames at the glass. With the screams in the background, the glass began to warp.

Slowly melting down into a molten like state, Dabi stepped through a hole and backed the terrified man into the halls. The Captain wibded through the halls of the Sanatorium. Eventaully, he cornered himself...

straight into the elevator doors.

"What's wrong? You were so cocky a few days ago....what happened since then?"

The man was shaking in his boots, literally. Dabi placed his arms on either side of him, heating up the metal doors as they slowly began to drip down to the floor.

"I specifically remember how proud you were when you took that girl down the these lower rooms and tortured her for hours."

His eyes widened, "S-she is a menace!" Dabi gritted his teeth, "You just choose all the wrong things to say." As he finished, the Captain fell through the hollowed out melted doors, skin burning upon touching the boiling metal.

"Don't burn me! Please!!!"

Dabi stopped at the doorway, giving him a deadpan look as he sighed. "Did you really think it would be that painless?"

Dabi let a spark fall into the elevator, it slowly beginning to burn while Dabi aimed his hand toward the roof of the elevator and began to burn through the top.

The captian realized what he was doing as he screamed in fear. "NO! NO! PLEASE GOD NO! I DON'T WANT TO DIE LIKE THIS!!!"

Dabi only smiled down at him. "Once I am done talking I will have liquified all supports holding this thing up. It will fall and fall, the fire on the floor will have reached you by then too. You will begin to burn, slowly, painfully. But then the elevator will crash onto the ground, all the beams and mechanical parts crushing you while you were burning alive."

He paused, staring at the Captain right in the eyes. "You will die where you tried to kill her oh so many times....I will always remember this scream that you give me."

With that, just like Dabi said, the metal box creaked and snapped. The Captain screamed bloody murder as the elevator fell down into the basement which was at least 10 stories below ground. The parts fell after, just as Dabi said, the sound of crushing metal echoing through the shaft as he smiled to himself.

Realizing the fire was englufing the building, he nonchalantly exited and headed toward where you said Beast would be.

Meanwhile, you had finally made it to the East Wing, having to kill a few guards as no inmates had time for revenge. You walked up to the large building, it was much nicer than the cells because thats where the Warden was.

You looked up, seeing his office window that was large and proud at the front of the building. 10 Guards poured out, aiming at you as you stood on the doorstep. A smile was on your face as you looked them over.

"Put your hands up!" One of them shouted.

Taking your hands out of your pockets, you closed your eyes and slowly raised them up, releasing the chemical you knew oh so well.

"Like I said boys...They never tell you the details."

The guards screamed as their clothes and skin began to burn on fire. You laughed manically to yourself as you kicked open the doors to let the hall filled with doctors and officers hear them scream.

With panic filled eyes, they watched as you stood in the doorway, hands raised up in the air as you devilishly smiled toward them. "Don't worry. That isn't your fate....yours is much, much, worse."

Finding the wet spot on the ground from your saliva earlier that day, you kissed your fingers and pretended to blow it toward the floor, shutting the doors behind you amd running back watiting for a moment until the fateful event happened.

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Dabi, Beast, and a large horde of other inmates awaited your arrival.

"Where is she...." Dabi grumbled, getting nervous as more time ticked by. As Beast was about to reply, out the left windows a large explosion occured, the whole East Building being blown to shreds and setting on fire just as fast.

Dabi's eyes widened. No one could do anything but watch as every guard in the vicinity began to scream in utter agony as the toxins ate away at their flesh. It eroded walls and other buildings, even eating at the ground it landed on.

Suddenly, they turned their heads at the sound of a whistle. "Hey boys!" You cheered, all of them looking up to see you sitting in a whole on the roof. "Enjoy the show?"

They all cheered, Dabi chuckling along with Beast as they watched you jump down with a bag in hand. Getting up on the elevated platform with Beast and Dabi, you slowly opened it.

"I also got a little gift."

Out of the bag, you pulled the Wardens head, his skin half charred and half disolving from your quirk. "Long live the king!" You shouted, the men chanting after you as you tossed it to their feet, the boys kicking it and taking turns mutilating it even further.

You felt Dabi appear behind you, his hands spinning you before he hoisted you up in his arms. "God you're sexy.~" He growled, watching as you disgarded your burnt top half to leave you just in a tank much like him.

"Let's get out of here handsome."

With a nod, Beast stomped his foot, the whole room looking up at you as Dabi let you down but kept his arms around your frame.

"Alright you nasty fuckers! We have been in here for far to long! We ransacked, destroyed, and melted this place so it can never be used again! The heros will always want to stop us, but after what we have been through, we can walk through hell!"

The men all chanted as you let out a boisterous laugh, "Show no remorse to them! They call us fucked up, so lets give them what they ask for!"

Beast charged through the doors, leading outside, helicopters and police cars waiting for you as you made it out.

It was a bloody fight, of course you were fine, but some of the less adept fighters were killed almost immediatley. Because it was so remote, almost no heros were there which was a plus side, so you just had to get out before then.

"(Y/n), Dabi!" Beast shouted, attracting your attention. You both looked over, seeing a giant caravan of transfer vehicles. "Boys! Let's get out of this fucking hole!" You screamed, the men following your orders quickly as they piled into the large vans.

There was no time to fight eachother as they all aided one another in getting out. When you lock people away for so long turns out it can be a very bonding experience.

Dabi lifted up you into the passengers seat alongside Beast. Getting the van ready to go, Dabi hopped in as you pulled him up, the male wiping some blood off of your face as Beast waited for enough people to board.

No man left behind.

Once they all were in, Beast shut the bullet proof doors and led the charge of vans. He plowed through the cop cars, others following suit as the chase continued. Dabi watched as you eagerly smiled, the outside being so close you could taste it.

From above, bullets began rattling off the roof as you ducked down, Dabi shielding you with his body. No one got hit, but you saw the helicopter making another loop back. Looking around, you noticed a bottle of water in the door beside Beast.

"Beasty! Give me that water!"

Doing as told, Beast continued to focus on the road as he tossed you the bottle. "Open the roof." Dabi grabbed your wrist as the sun roof opened.

"What the hell are you thinking! They will fill you with fucking holes!"

You grinned down at him. "Not if I can help it." Placing a kiss on his cheek, you hoisted yourself onto the roof, reaching in and grabbing the water. The plastic wouldn't take that long to melt through, so all you had to do was time it right.

The helicopter dove in from head on, you began to run back, Dabi watching in the side window was you hopped from van to van, the helicopter fired, bullets riddling off of the front of the windows and lining the roofs once again.

You looked behind you to see it sweeping closer toward you. Dabi leaned out the window and watched, time almost going in slow motion as you completed the next trick you had up your sleeve.

You dove off the side of one of the vans, using the side bar to throw yourself back up. Angling it perfectly, you shot striaght through the open passenger seat doors.

Dropping the bottle of water inside, you quickly used your quirk, allowing gravity to help you escape before it hit the water once again.

Dabi watched as you had vanished from his sight, the helicopter exploding as all the vans finished passing. It blocked off all police units chasing you from behind, but Dabi had other concerns. "Where is she?!" He called to Beast, the wind blocking his voice.

Beast only smiled, "Alive. See for yourself."

Dabi went through the sunroof and looked bsck to see you on the last van. You had rolled off the roof of a nother van, one inmate catching you as you almost slid off.

At least you weren't dead.

A few more men helped you in and closed it behind them. Once you snapped your wrist back into place, you decided to make your way back up front, successfully coming in through the roof.

Dabi immediatley pulled you onto his lap, kissing you deeply as he felt over your arms and back. "Mhmm~..." You softly moaned, feeling his hands slide under your shirt.

"Ehem."

Beast cleared his throat, your eyes looking over to him as you punched his shoulder. "Sorry Beasty." With a sigh, he nodded his head forward, "Main roads, this is where we begin to split up."

You felt unsure about the whole idea of that. You had gotten to know these men over the course of a year and though it fucking sucked, seeing them go wasn't easy.

The further you went, the less and less vans followed you, some breaking off to go to different parts of Japan and others probably looking for a way out if possible.

But the time you were back in Mustafu, there were only two vans left alongside your own. Stopping in a wooded area, you all got out, ditching the vans as you felt grass for the first time in a long time.

Sucking in the fresh air, you smiled to yourself. You began to hug and highfive the other inmates, a few heading on their way with final goodbyes.

A small group of you was left, you were heading striaght for the center of town. Beast had his bar and club to run, and well, you were assuming all the villians had their purposes.

Some had their families, some had friends. But you....

You didn't really have anything.

Looking over to Dabi and Beast, watching them talk, you began to feel worry over come you. Staying with Beast would put both of your right in the line of sight, you would have to stay away from him for a while. And Dabi.....

You shook off your thoughts, the group slowly dwindling until it was only you three left in a dark side of town just along the outskirts of the bustling city. The sun was setting as you walked down an alley together.

"Well....I guess I have to go. My place is nearby." Beast said, a bit of dissapointment to his tone. "Pleasure." Dabi said, shaking his hand before he turned toward you. A small frown rested on your face.

"I have had fun (Y/n). I hope to see you around some day when it's safe."

You nodded, "Of course. You can't get rid of me that easy you ugly-ass." Opening his arms to you, Beast invited you in for a hug. "Come here."

You gladly accepted, holding him to you as he easily lifted you off the ground. Holding back your tears, you smiled into his chest. "Stay safe big guy."

Beast pulled away and looked at you, "You too heartless."

With a final wave, Beast ripped off his uniform shirt and walked around the corner, dissapearing from your view. "It's just us now." Dabi said a bit solemly. Truth be told he had grew fond on having someone like Beast around. A friend....huh, he hadn't had that before.

"You could come back with me." Dabi said, taking your hands in his. Sadly, you looked down and shook your head. "I'm not sure you're buddies would like me very much considering the fact I am a threat."

His eyes slightly widened as they looked you over, "I don't care what fucking grudges they have with you (Y/n). I told you I would always protect you."

You gave him a soft smile as you met his eyes, "We are on different paths out here Dabi. You have buisness you need to finish and I...I have to find something again while the heat dies down on me." Dabi squeezed your hands, "No. I don't want you to leave."

You wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling him press into you as his nose rubbed across your neck. "Stay with me....stay here (Y/n)."

Tears started falling from your eyes.

"Now isn't the time for us Dabi...we need to take our time. We will only put eachoth in danger right now. But I'll always wait for you."

Dabi gripped onto you, he knew you were right. The Leauge would kill you if they ever found out, not only that but Dabi had unfinished buisness with a few people like he had said.

He pulled back, kissing your lips softer then he ever had before. It was sweet, loving, he would find you one day when the time allowed it. He had to.

Wiping the tears from your eyes as you pulled away, you patted his chest and placed one last soft kiss to his cheek. "See ya later handsome."

Dabi watched as you went in the opposite direction in the alley as Beast, his heart feeling like it was shattering as he watched you walk away.

"(Y/n)!" He blurted out, "....I love you." Dabi finished, watching you stop for just a moment at the corner. You smiled to yourself and looked over at him with love filled eyes.

"I love you too."

With that you turned the corner and vanished from his sight, Dabi sucking in a shakey breath through his nose as he slowly looked around. Taking it all in, a tiny smile crept onto his face...a genuine smile.

"I'll always love you...."

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~ 1 year later ~

Dabi walked the busy streets, this was a more villianous side of town, so there was no need to try and blend in. He was in his signature wear, jeans and a white tank with the long torn up jacket he wore.

Walking the street, he felt the ground beneath him pulse as he turned to see a sign. Down an alley there was a neon light for a club he had never quite noticed.

Deciding he had nothing better to do, he walked inside to get a drink.

Dabi had never forgotten about you, your name grew like a whisper in the wind as the time went on, and he couldn't help but crack a smile everytime he heard it.

Especially when Tomura would throw a fit because you killed his informants or stole his buisness. Knowing you were alive and well made him happy all on it's own.

Walking into the bar, the large bouncers recognized him right away and let him enter further. It was a beautiful club, people everywhere as the bar was croweded and bustling as per usual.

Dancers were on the stage as Dabi took in his surroundings and sat at the bar. "Whiskey on ice." He ordered, sliding the tender some money while he waited.

Beast watched over his club from the office upstairs, a business partner rambling on about unfair wage profits even though Beast wasn't in control of the mans finances. "Just because you have bad spending habits doesn't mean I should pay you more."

The man rambled on, beginning to yell until black hair caught Beasts eye from down below. Putting up his hand to silence him, Beast stood up and fixed his suit. "One moment."

Beast headed downstairs, keeping his eye on the familiar face, a grin spreading across his features as he headed toward the bar. People parted liks the sea for him, considering he was the owner and all.

"Dabi."

The teal eyed male turned his attention toward the voice. His eyes lit up and a grin etched onto his face. "Beast. Long time no see." They gave eachother a quick hug as Dabi looked him over.

"Damn. You are a fuckin fancy asshole."

Beast laughed and rasied his arms halfway, "Buisness resumed as per usual once I returned. The lifestyle will never leave I fear." He mocked, tapping the bar for a drink as Dabi playfully scoffed.

"How troublesome."

Beast laughed as he held up his glass. "Well, here is to reuniting with old friends." Dabi raised his glass, "I'll drink to that." Clinking them together, the boys drank in sync.

"Nothing like a good ol' drink to wash the day down with." Beast said, nudging Dabi on the shoulder. The male nodded, looking into the crowd. Beast watched him for a moment before he spotted something in the distance, a grin coming to his face.

"Whatcha looking for?" He asked, Dabi taking another sip as he looked to his friend. "You know who...I figured she would be here. You said she frequents right?"

Beast nodded as he chugged his drink amd stood up, straightening in tie. "Yup. Wouldn't get down abiut it if you don't see her though....you might just be lookin the wrong direction." Dabi raised a brow as Beast walked away.

"What the fuck does that mea-"

"Hey handsome....."

Dabi's eyes widened at the sound of the all to familar voice. A smirk came onto his face as he turnd in his spot. Being met with (e/c) eyes, Dabi saw the sweet smile on your face as you held the drink in your hand.

"You took your time."

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