Walking alone one night, you just left from a meeting you had with your fellow hero group. "Man, what a night", you yawned. Taking your usual route home, you were abruptly stopped by a police officer who was covering the area with yellow tape. "I'm sorry, ma'am but you can't go this way. There's been an accident". You sighed, that route was quick....and most importantly safe. Ever since that incident at UA happened, villainy has been on the rise. "Ok I guess I could go...the other way". Turning around, you went the way you always avoided...down the dark dimly lit alley. "I hate this", you groaned. Dabi stood from afar, his turquoise eyes glowing in the dark. He watched you turn and start your way down the alley, his gaze fixated on you. A small smirk formed on his face. He followed, keeping his footsteps quiet, to not alert you. He had been watching you for awhile now, something interesting about you piqued his interest.
The deeper you went into the dark abyss, the more anxiety you got. You tried to tell yourself that you were strong now that you had powers, but just like any other woman walking alone...you were scared. Some of the lights didn't work, causing you to turn on your phone's flashlight. "I hate this", you whined. Dabi kept following you, staying in the shadows, his footsteps making no noise. He watched how you kept looking around, clearly scared of the darkness. Dabi just watched, his smirk growing a bit wider. He loved the way you were scared, there was just something...inviting about it. Looking ahead, you saw the end of the alley. There were streetlights ahead that led into the street. "Thank god", you said. You walked faster, trying to hurry.
Dabi watched how you started to quicken your pace. He watched how you were trying to hurry, to get to the other side, the other side of safety. He could have just attacked you now, but he was enjoying watching this too much. Before you could step foot out of the alley, you felt like you were being watched. "Hello?", you said, turning around, but no one was there. Dabi quickly hid in, he didn't want to be caught watching you. He watched as you turned around, clearly not finding anything. He observed how your eyes glanced from left to right, your eyes never landing on where he was hiding. Dabi smiled a bit to himself, enjoying this game. Ignoring the feeling, you happily walked onto the street side.
About twenty minutes later, you made it home safely. You put your key in the keyhole, but something felt off. Dabi had followed you home, he knew where you lived. He watched as you went to your keyhole, knowing that this would be the right time to make his move. He watched you, his eyes glowing again. He prepared himself, knowing what he was going to do next. You turned around, "H-hello?", you called out again. This time you saw a dark figure standing a few feet away from you. Dabi stepped out of the dark, revealing himself. He watched you step back away from him ever so slightly. "Now what are you doing out so late at night?" Dabi questioned, his voice smooth as it echoed throughout the area.
You didn't like the way he looked, "Who are you?", you shouted. "Oh, I don't think it matters who I am, little hero. Why don't you just go inside? Or are you scared?" Dabi questioned, taking a small step closer to you, making you flinch. He always enjoyed the sight of heroes, scared and vulnerable. "Don't come any closer!", you yelled. "Oh? Now why shouldn't I, little hero?" Dabi questioned, as he took another step closer to you, his smug smirk ever-present on his face. He watched how you started to shake a bit, this was the exact fear he wanted to cause you. He had always hated heroes, their high morals and their sense of justice. It disgusted him. "Because I'll hurt you. You don't know what type of powers I have", you said, trying to sound convincing.
" Is that so?" Dabi questioned, his gaze looking you up and down. He found it quite amusing how naive and innocent you were. He knew he could easily destroy you with his power, and he was going to do it. "So, what 'powers' do you have then?" He taunted, watching that fear fill your eyes. Firing up your hand, you showed him the flames that emitted from them. You didn't know it, but this made him upset. The power you had reminded him of his father, Endeavor. "I'll burn you", you warned. Dabi was stunned. It made him rage slightly, it made his memories rush to his mind. He felt his body heat up at the thought of it, as he watched you threaten to burn him with your flame. "Oh, you think you can burn me, huh? Little hero?" He questioned, his eyes narrowing at you. You nodded, "I will if I have to. Now stay back!", you warned again.
Dabi didn't seem to care. He took another step closer, still watching the fire in your hand and the fear in your eyes. "Do it then, if you're so confident you can burn me." Dabi teased, a slight snicker leaving his lips as he watched you panic. Making the fire into a ball, you tried to throw it at him. "Shit!", you missed. Dabi dodged just in time. He watched how you struggled to even get the ball to hurt him. He chuckled, watching just how new you were to your powers, it made it all the better. "Is that all you got, little hero?" He questioned, his eyes narrowing, watching you panic as he took another step closer to you.
Feeling embarrassed,you decided to take out your pocket knife. "I'm serious! Leave me alone!", you pointed it at him. Dabi laughed as if that would do anything. "And what are you going to do with that? Stab me?" Dabi laughed, as he took another step closer to you. He could see the fear in your eyes, the fear that he loved so much. It was entertaining for him to watch. He kept getting closer. Your mind was screaming for you to get in the house, but you couldn't move your feet. "Just go! I don't want any trouble!". Dabi chuckled again, stopping a few feet in front of you now. He looked down at you, his gaze full of amusement and enjoyment. "You don't want any trouble?" He questioned, mockingly. "Well, I do, why don't we have some fun, little hero?" He smirked, clearly having no intention of leaving anytime soon.
Suddenly he began to charge towards you. In an instant you opened your door, slamming it shut behind you. Dabi rolled his eyes, he couldn't believe that it actually worked. He started banging on the door, and yelled, still having no intentions of leaving. "Come on, open the door and come out, little hero. This is far from over." He growled, as he continued banging on the door. You locked the door and backed away. You could feel yourself beginning to cry. "Go away!", your voice cracked. Dabi continued to bang on the door, getting more and more annoyed the more you refused to open it and let him in. He knew you were scared, and it only made him want to come in all the more. "Come on, little hero. Open up, before I break this door down and come in myself!" He growled louder, continuing to bang against the door.
You pulled out your phone to call the police, but it was dead. "No no no!". Dabi heard you on the other side of the door, and smirked when he realized you were trying to call the police. He knew he could easily break into your house. "What's wrong, the little hero is scared?" He laughed, before he started banging louder. "What do you want!?", you yelled. "Oh, I want to have some fun with you, little hero. Open up the door, and it'll be so much easier for the both of us." He taunted, his voice echoing through the door. He could hear the fear in your voice, it was like music to his ears. He continued to bang against the door, his eyes focused on the handle.
"I don't want to", you began to break down crying. "Just leave me alone. Please!". At that moment, the banging stopped. "Is he gone?". You slowly crept to the door, peaking out of the peephole. You didn't see him. "What the hell was that just now?", you questioned. You tried to calm yourself down, thinking you were safe. But after a few minutes passed, you heard the window in your bedroom break. Dabi had gotten tired of knocking, he had decided to find another way to get to you. So he went around your house, finding a window and breaking it rather easily. He climbed in through the broken opening, walking into the room with a smug smirk on his face. He had finally gotten in, now he just had to find you.
Your heart skipped a beat, hearing the sound of glass breaking. From there, you knew he had gotten in. You quickly ran to a nearby closet, hiding. Dabi continued walking through the room, his footsteps echoing. He was able to hear you run and hide. He slowly walked around the apartment, smiling to himself when he saw the closet in the living room. "Come out, little hero. I know you're in there" He said, his voice sending chills down your back. Dabi smirked, he could hear you trying to keep your breathing quiet. He stood directly in front of the closet you were hidden in, his gaze fixated on the door. "Oh, come on little hero. Show yourself. I won't bite" He taunted, his voice holding a slight mocking tone.
You remained still. You didn't want to come out. Dabi stood in front of the closet, beginning to countdown to when he was going to open the door and find you. He smiled, knowing that you wouldn't be able to hide from him in there much longer. "Five~ Four~ Three~ Two~ One~". Dabi finished counting, reaching zero. Without hesitation, he grabbed the door to the closet and swung it open, smirking when he saw you hiding inside of it. "Found you" He chuckled. He roughly pulled you out. Dabi easily overpowered you. With not much effort, he was able to force you into a headlock. He looked down at you with a sly smirk, finding this fun. To him, it was like a game, and he clearly held the upper hand in it. "Gotcha”. You tried to fight back, "Let me go!", you squirmed.
Dabi held you in place easily, he wasn't exactly giving you any chances to attempt to fight back. Whenever you tried, he would just squeeze you tighter. "Not a chance little hero, you're not getting out of this." Dabi chuckled, his hold on you tightening. The pressure made it hard for you to breathe. "Please", you started to strain. Dabi continued to hold you in the headlock, ignoring your begs and struggles to get out of his grip. "There's no point in struggling, little hero. There's absolutely no way you'll be able to escape, not until I'm finished with you." He taunted, squeezing you tighter.
The more he squeezed, the blurrier your vision got. "Please", you begged again. Dabi chuckled when he realized you were starting to slip in and out of consciousness. He didn't care at all, as he continued to squeeze. "Come on, little hero. You're a fighter aren't you? What happened to trying to fight back?" He taunted you again. Within minutes, you ended up passing out. Dabi released his hold, watching you fall to the ground. He waited a few moments before moving again, to make sure you were completely unconscious. After checking to make sure you were out, he picked you up and started walking out of the apartment. "Time to go little hero".
You began to wake up. As you rubbed your eyes, you realized that you were no longer in your apartment. The fear sets in again, making you jump up. Dabi watched as you suddenly jumped awake. He had brought you back to his own hideout, and was watching over you as you came to. He stood there across the room, smirking as he watched you begin to panic. "Well hello, little hero. You should've just cooperated, this would have been easier. But no, I guess you wanted it the hard way". You powered up your flames, "Where am I?". Dabi rolled his eyes. "We're at my place". Dabi said calmly, watching you as you kept your flame at the ready. He seemed unbothered, he was practically immune to it, he had the same fire power as you after all.
"What do you want from me?", you asked. Dabi chuckled to himself as you questioned him. "Oh, I want lots of things, little hero. Especially from you". Dabi stated, his eyes narrowed as he took a step closer to you. He watched your every move. He knew you were afraid, he loved it. You tried once more to throw a fireball at him. Dabi easily stopped it with his blue flame without even trying, he had years of practice. He watched you, as if he was mocking you for even trying to throw one at him. This was becoming more entertaining, especially since he knew you didn't have a chance against him. "Oh? Trying to attack me again? Not gonna work, little hero, just accept it. I have the upper hand here, you can't beat me".
Dabi began to approach you. "Get away from me!". You quickly created a distance by moving off from the bed. Dabi kept his eyes on you, watching you as you moved away from him. He was amused, he found this very entertaining, especially since your attempts at fighting were failing. "Where do you think you're going?". You backed away some more, until you couldn't. You tried to power up your flames again. "Leave. Me. Alone". Dabi rolled his eyes, he knew he had you stuck in a corner now. He didn't mind one bit at all, in fact, he was loving it. "You're making this more entertaining, go on. Try to use your fire again, little hero. Not like it's gonna hurt me anyway".
By now, he was a few inches in front of you. He grabbed your hand, putting it on his chest. You used this opportunity to use your power to its fullest as you were trying to hurt him. But it failed. Dabi smiled sadistically as he saw you were about to cry. Dabi watched your flames in amusement, he didn't mind one bit as he wasn't affected by it at all. He felt a slight tingle from the fire, but that was it. He found your attempts rather cute, to say the least. He enjoyed seeing the fear and tears welling up in your eyes, it just added even more to his entertainment. "Giving up?" He said, his grip still tight on your hand. At this point, it was sad to say it, but you had used up your power's capacity. "N-no", you stuttered.
Dabi chuckled at how you responded, he knew you were trying your best, but he had you in his grasp. He enjoyed seeing this, he loved every second of it. "Yes, you are giving up. You've used up your power, so there's nothing else for you to do. No chance of fighting back anymore". He said, his grin getting wider as the realization finally hit you. "You wanna see some real power?", he questioned as he began to heat up the hand that held yours. You felt it getting hotter, but you tried to ignore it. "That's all you got?", you mocked.
Dabi smirked, he loved watching you trying to act tough and pretend it wasn't affecting you. He couldn't help but chuckle. "That's not even the beginning little hero. You think this is painful? It's just getting started". Dabi taunted, as he increased the heat on his hands even more. He loved seeing you struggle to not be affected, he loved it. You started to feel a slight burning sensation, "It's not...painful at all", you gulped. Dabi continued to raise the temperature even more, watching how you winced but continued to keep your composure. He knew you were just trying to act tough, but it was cute to him. "Are you sure it isn't painful, little hero? I can go higher if you'd like". Dabi teased, watching how you were visibly getting more and more uncomfortable.
The skin on your hand was beginning to darken. "I can take it...I've dealt with worse", you said, but it wasn't convincing him. Dabi continued to heat up his hand, he wasn't going to let up. He was enjoying your pain, even if you were trying to hide it. He was enjoying watching how you desperately tried to remain calm, but he knew you were struggling. "Oh? You sure about that little hero? You want me to go higher?" He questioned, loving how you were trying to remain strong. At first you wanted to shake your head, but you couldn't let him win. "Go ahead. I-I can take it", you lied.
Dabi smirked, as he continued increasing the heat and temperature on his hand. He knew you were lying, but he was going to keep it up to see how long you could fake not being in pain. He watched how you winced, trying to hide it. "Come on, just admit it hurts. I know it does, I can see it in your eyes. It's pathetic how you're trying to hide it". He taunted, watching you struggle. He was right. It did hurt. The two of us stayed like this for a few more seconds, before you started to give up. "O-ok. Y-you can stop", you said. But he didn't. Dabi continued to smirk, watching how it took more time before you finally caved.
He loved how you tried to be brave and not say anything, but in the end, you finally admitted it hurt. "Oh? Did you finally crack? What happened to not feeling any pain at all? Huh? Come on, little hero. I know you can take more, there's no need to quit". Dabi tormented, getting a sick enjoyment out of watching you struggle. Dabi continued to increase the temperature even higher. He wanted you to hurt, it was fun for him in more ways than one. "Come on, little hero. Show me how long you can last against this heat". He continued to ridicule you, watching as you struggled even more.
You tried to touch his hand to move it, but it hurt. "P-please let go...it's starting to hurt". Dabi chuckled darkly, he loved seeing how you were finally getting to your breaking point. This was what he wanted to see, he wanted to see you break down and beg for him to stop. He wasn't going to let up yet though, he enjoyed the power he had over you. "Not a chance little hero, I'm not done with you yet". He said, increasing the heat even more, watching as you struggled more under his grip. The pain was so unbearable, you dropped to your knees, crying. "Stop!".
Dabi watched with amusement as you cried out in pain. He enjoyed watching how you broke down, he loved how you were in agony from his power. "Oh? Is it too much for you now?" He scoffed, enjoying how you had finally broken, and gave him the power he craved. He could see you crying, but he wasn't planning on stopping so easily. "What's the matter little hero? Too painful for you? I told you I had the upper hand here". He held onto your hand tighter, increasing the temperature more, his eyes glowing. He loved how you were at his mercy, it amused him to no end. "Come on little hero, you can take it, right? Or are you that weak already?" He mocked, as he watched your struggle get more desperate.
You bawled your eyes out. The room started to smell like burning flesh. "Please. I'll do anything!", you cried. Dabi chuckled under his breath, he loved it when you begged. He loved how you were at his mercy, how you cried and begged for him to stop, it was the moment he had been waiting for. He continued to grip you tighter, his smug smirk ever-present. "Oh? You'll do anything?" He taunted, watching how you were in complete agony. You nodded rapidly. "Yes...anything. Just please stop". He watched how you frantically nodded, agreeing to his offer. He still hadn't stopped, and had no intention yet. He wanted to know what you meant when you said 'anything'. "Anything? Is that what you said? You'll do anything I ask of you? Are you sure about that little hero?". You continue to nod, "Yes! Anything!".
Dabi smirked, he was loving how you were agreeing to his demand. He knew you were desperate, but he was curious to see how far you would go for him to stop. "Alright, little hero. I'll let you go only if you listen to my every word, and do everything I ask of you. Is that understood?" He questioned, his grip on you still strong. "Y-yes". Dabi chuckled, he saw how obedient you were. He saw that you were willing to do anything, just for him to stop. He loved the power he held over you. "Good, I'm glad we're on the same page little hero. Now then, stand up. I want to have a better look at you". He taunted, waiting for you to stand. You stood up, waiting for his next move.
Dabi looked you up and down, a grin on his face as he examined you. He could see how you stood there, waiting for his next command. He loved how obedient you were, it was fun for him to have so much control over you. He finally released you. You cried tears of joy. Your hand was burnt, almost the same color as his burn scars. Dabi chuckled, he watched you cry tears of joy, he loved seeing this. He looked at your hand, and realized it was burnt. He smirked to himself knowing he was the cause of it. "Oh, poor little hero", he taunted again. "It seems your hand is burnt now, I wonder who's fault that could be?".
You looked at him in disgust. "What do you want me to do?", you asked. Dabi looked down at you, watching you listen intently as he explained everything he wanted you to do, how he wanted you to join the League of Villains. He could see your expression as you absorbed his words, he loved the fact that you didn't have a choice but to agree. "So, what do you say, little hero? Do you want to join my side?" He waited for your answer. "No way. I want to become a hero...not some villain", you said. Dabi rolled his eyes, he had assumed you would say that. He had already prepared to deal with that answer, he was ready to make you agree. "Oh? You're a hero at heart, aren't you? It would be such a shame if I had to make you change your mind". He said, watching the slight fear in your eyes as he threatened you. "I'll ask one more time, will you join my side?". You shook your head, "No. I hate villains".
He knew that you were going to be difficult when it came to this, but he wanted you to join his side, even if he had to force you to. "Is that so? I guess I'll just have to convince you to join, won't I?" He said, as he watched your fear grow as he stepped closer towards you. Dabi grabbed you by your hair, forcing you to look him in the eyes. He could see the fear growing in them as he gripped you. "I love how hard you're making this for me. It only increases my excitement", he smirked. "Why don't we discuss this...some other way".
Dabi dragged you to his bed, his grip still tight on your hair. He watched you struggle to get his hand out of your hair, but he didn't care. He was going to force you to agree to his demands, whether you wanted to or not. "I'm giving you one last chance, little hero, will you join this villain side willingly? Or do I have to force you? The choice is yours". He repeated, watching you struggle. "Fuck you! I'd rather die than be a villain", you spat. Dabi chuckled sadly at your response, he knew you wouldn't agree so quickly. He had a feeling that he would have to force you, and he was expecting it. "Oh, little hero...I was hoping you didn't pick the hard way". He sighed, a slight smirk forming on his face. "I guess you're making me make you join then, aren't you?" He mocked, watching you with amusement.
He began to take off his jacket...and then his shirt. "What I'm about to do next is your fault", he stated. The man lunged forward, pinning you to the mattress as he laughed. "Get off me!". Dabi chuckled as he hovered over you. "I warned you that I would do this if you didn't comply, but you didn't listen. It's your fault that you're the one who made me do this". He mocked, as he placed his hand around the neck of your shirt, waiting for any signs of you struggling. He burned a hole through your shirt, ripping it off. "Stop!". Your captor laughed, “That's what you get for not listening to me, little hero. You know, this wouldn't be happening if you just joined from the beginning". He mocked, watching you struggle as his hand started to heat up.
Placing his hand on your chest, he increased the temperature. "No!". Dabi watched you struggle, enjoying the sounds of your cries as he increased the temperature of his hand. "Come on, little hero. I thought you could take it. Aren't you supposed to be a strong hero, fighting for justice?" He taunted, watching you with smug amusement. "Please don't do this!". Dabi smirked, continuing to heat up his hand. "I warned you that this is how it would end if you didn't agree, little hero. You brought this upon yourself". He mocked, as he saw the fear in your eyes, the fear that he loved so much. The man pressed on you harder, turning up the temperature quickly. You felt that unbearable burning sensation again. Only this time it hurt more, since it was in a sensitive area.
“Stop! Please!”, you screamed. Dabi laughed evilly, “What’s the matter? Can’t take the heat?”, he gritted. You clawed at his arms, trying to get him off you, but no matter how hard you tried, it didn’t work. “Please! I’ll join! I’ll join!”, you said. The black-haired male stopped. “Oh, really?”, he questioned. “You promise?”. You looked down at your chest, observing the damage he did. First your hand…and now this? What more could this bastard do to you? “Y-yes. I promise”. The man caressed my face, “That’s good, little hero”, he smiled. Dabi then examined your vulnerable state, taking in your beautiful breasts. “You know…since you caused me so much trouble…you owe me a favor. Think of it as…The League of Villain’s initiation. It would be an honor to get fucked by the group’s strongest member”. You glared at him in disgust. “No”, you refused.
“You act as if you have a choice”, Dabi chuckled. He got off you, taking hold of your hair at the same time. “Get up”. He made you look into his eyes. You hated those turquoise eyes. “I’m not fucking you”, you said. He smiled, “Does it look like I care about consent?”. With that, you heard him unzip his pants. “Get on your knees, little hero”. You looked down, seeing his cock already out. “No”. Dabi sighed, “Alright then”. He picked you up, throwing you onto the bed. “Why is it so hard for you to listen? After everything I’ve put you through”. You landed hard, causing your head to throb a little. “Let’s take these off”. Your captor undid your pants, pulling them off you along with your panties. “No!”, you tried to close your legs, but forced them open. “Come on, be good, little hero…or else”, his voice deepened at that last part.
Besides, why not give him what he wants? You’re already in his possession. “No”, you refused again. You tried to kick him, but he grabbed your leg. “Don’t make me have to hurt you again…little…hero”, his eyes darkened as he was getting annoyed by you. “Although you have cute little screams…I’m getting tired of using my power on you. Or, should I just burn you whole? And find someone else to fit the role of the new villain?”. You could tell he was serious. You reluctantly submitted to him. “Fine...do you what you want…but please…be gentle”. Dabi grinned, “Good, little hero”, he praised. You felt his warm cock hit your pussy. He rubbed himself against you, lubing up your cunt with his spit. “If you continue to behave…then I might be”.
Without warning, Dabi thrusted his full length in, making you gasp. “Fuck”, you whined. The man grunted, feeling how tight you were. “Such a tight, little hero. Now be good for daddy and take it”. He began to fuck into you. Your breasts jumped with ease as he penetrated your tight walls. You tried to cover your face, but that only made Dabi pin your arms to the mattress. “I want you to look at me. Watch as I fuck in…and…out of you”. You closed your eyes, earning a slap to your face. “I said look at me!”, the man seethed. He made you look into his eyes. There was nothing behind them, but pure villainy. You hated those eyes. “I can see it in your face that you’re enjoying this, little hero”.
Dabi went harder, his grip on your wrists getting tighter. It was almost painful how hard he was going…but soon you started to like it. The feeling of his cock thrusting in and out made you blush. Your cunt became wetter as noises of his body slamming into yours was heard. “Why am I liking this?”, you questioned yourself. Maybe it was the sight of his toned body, or the danger you were in? You hated this whole situation, but maybe that’s why you liked it. Being fucked by a villain who clearly showed you just how much damage he could do to you made your heart flutter. And Dabi, who kept fucking you like the whore you are, loved every second of this. You might even say he’s…falling in love with you. “Your face…is…so…fucking pretty”, he grunted with each thrust.
His hand slowly guided its way to your throat as he started to feel the urge to cum. He squeezed your neck hard as he held your wrists with one hand. “I’m so close, baby. So…fucking…close”. It felt like your windpipe was being crushed. You pleaded with your eyes for him to let go, but Dabi smirked. “You’re not able…to breathe…until…I’m finished”. You had no choice, but to lay underneath him and wait until he flooded your pussy with his cum. And with only a few more thrusts, that’s what he did. The villain’s warm thick liquid filled your cunt to the brim. It was so much that even when he pulled out, some of it leaked out of you. Letting go of your throat, you gasped loudly. “See, little hero. That wasn’t so bad”.
Dabi got off you, proceeding to dress himself. You laid on the bed, frozen, feeling ashamed that you enjoyed the whole ordeal. “C-can I go now?”, you asked. The man glanced at you and scoffed, “Of course not. Villain training starts right now”. He grabbed your arm, forcing you to your feet. “You and I are gonna go out tonight. Get dressed, there’s no time to waste”. You did as told, putting on your clothes, until you realized your shirt was ruined. “What am I gonna do about my shirt? That YOU ruined”. He rolled his eyes, “Here”, he said, throwing his shirt at you. “Wear mine…although you do look pretty good with just a bra for a top”. You covered your chest, turning around to put on the shirt. But…Dabi had other plans.
He approached, wrapping his arms around you. Nuzzling his nose against your ear, he whispered into it. “You know…with that fire power of yours we could make a great couple. Just you and me…burning people alive. It would be a match made in hell”. The man kissed your neck, making you blush.“S-stop”, you stuttered, pushing him away. “I’m just saying. But, I’ll let you think about that. After all, you looked so cute blushing with my cock inside you”, he teased. You ignored his suggestion. “Like that'll ever happen”, you muttered. Finally putting on the shirt, you turned to the villain. “Now what?”, you asked. He thought about something simple for you to do. “Well…have you ever killed someone before?”, he asked. Your eyes widened, “No! There’s no way I’m doing that! I-I can’t take a life”. His eyes darkened. “Oh, but you can. Think of it as…population control. This city is becoming congested with tons of people. Who would care about some pathetic human dying so suddenly?”.
Dabi made it sound so easy, but you knew deep in your gut that it was wrong. “I’ll rob a bank if I have to, but killing someone? I’m not doing that”. Slowly walking up to you, the man emitted fire from his hand. “Oh, you will kill tonight. It’s either you kill or be killed…by me of course. You can’t be a true villain without taking at least one life”. You backed away, “I’m not some natural born killer”, you said. The man cocked his head to the side, “Villains aren’t born, darling, we’re made”, he smiled. You fell back onto the bed, staring at his hand. “I have no choice…do I?”. Dabi shook his head, “Nope”. Thinking about this, you felt sick to your stomach. “Ok…I’ll do it”.
Walking down the street in the middle of night, you and Dabi were looking for the perfect victim. “I still don’t think this is right”, you sighed. The man put his arm around your shoulder, “Of course it’s not right, little hero. It’s wrong”, he chuckled as if that made you feel any better. “Well you’re no help at all”, you mumbled. The two of you walked down a dark alley, the same one you took earlier. “The perfect victim is the one you find in a dark dimly lit area”, he slowly glanced at you. “That’s why…I picked you…my little victim”. You heard him laugh at himself. “Shut up, I think I hear someone coming”. Dabi quickly grabbed you, pulling you into the shadows. You watched as a woman wearing a business suit walked past you. “She’s perfect”, Dabi whispered.
He immediately pushed you into the light, “Follow her, wait for the right moment…and then blast her”, he instructed. You shook your head rapidly, “No”, you whispered. Suddenly, the woman heard you. She turned around, seeing you from a distance. “Are you talking to me?”, she asked. You instantly answered, “No ma’am” as if she didn’t find that weird. Shrugging her shoulders, she turned her back towards you, continuing down the alley. You looked at the villain, who wasn’t too happy. “Do it or else I’ll kill you!”, he warned. You fired up your hand, getting ready to aim your flames at the woman. “God please forgive me”. You blasted towards her, but your anxiousness caused you to miss. “Fuck!”, you shouted. This scared the lady. Seeing her begin to run, you pulled out your knife, chasing after her. “Get back here!”.
Dabi watched from a distance as you ran, quickly catching up to her. “Now I call this entertainment”. You tripped the business woman from behind, making her fall. Her papers flew all over as she desperately tried to throw her briefcase at you. “Get away from me!”, she screamed. You slowly crept up to her, readying the knife for a stab. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry”. Blocking herself with her hand, you plunged the knife down, penetrating her palm. The sounds of her painful screams, awoke something in you. You took the knife out, stabbing her again, but this time in the arm. Again her painful screams filled your ears. You felt sick, but it was a good type of sick…you had wanted more. “A-am I enjoying this?”. You watched as she tried to get up and run away.
“Stay”, you said. It was if you were in a trance. You felt like a completely different person. “I’m not done yet”. You got on top of the woman, this time sending the knife down to her chest. Her bloody gurgling screams were like music. A genre you’ve never heard before. “I get it now”, you smiled, stabbing her in the chest again. You repeatedly thrusted the knife into her over and over again. Her blood splattered everywhere, making a mess. “Just shut up!”, you yelled. Dabi emerged from the shadows, watching closely as you killed your first victim. “See how good it feels? Don’t you feel some type of relief?”, he laughed. You ignored him, continuing to stab the already dead woman. “You’re doing such a good job, little hero. Or should I say…little villain?”.
