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She knew she had messed up, maybe she should have stayed quiet and waited it out. Maybe she shouldn’t have tried to live up to their self made expectations. Then she wouldn’t have four strangers relying on her. All she could feel was the pounding of her heart, even her pulse in her neck seemed just as loud. As the wall seemed to get taller and taller the longer she looked up at it. She swallowed before someone’s hand was on her arm, grabbing her bicep tightly.
“What now? We’re cornered?”
A woman said with clear panic in her voice. Surely someone here had a useful quirk or were they too afraid?
“Ah, cornered indeed.”
Five of them in total had managed to escape. All of them turned at the same time, seeing three had three followed after them. The one who spoke had a mask, there was no knowing who they were. The other two didn’t seem to care for privacy and she found herself drawn to trying to remember their faces as if they were going to get out of this alive.
They were the last ones alive. They were the only ones to remember their crimes and know what they did.
“Oh do it! Light them up!”
She was female, blonde-haired, and far too excited for what was presumably about to happen.
Rin didn’t know what to do, how to save everyone. It was her responsibility, she had promised they were going to escape, now they were going to die.
The male, his face half-burnt, and more of his body the same, the flash of hot blue hit them all. In that split second before it happened, she felt panic hit her body and she was frozen. Rin heard the screams around her, she knew it took mere seconds for them to perish. She almost felt jealous of their deaths.
Her arms covered her face as if it was protection, but she didn’t need it. She simply wanted to hide away, she could feel their eyes. She could feel their gazes all over her as the flames dispersed. She finally dared herself to look up.
His eyes. Those bright blue eyes gazed in pure horror and shock at her, his mouth partially open, adding to his bewilderment. When there had been five, there was just her. In her clothes that were also tailored to be fireproof to match this part of her quirk. Rin knew she was in more danger.
She needed to run. She didn’t have time to wait and see what the other two would do.
Questions flew through her head quicker than she could process. Did she use the rest of her quirk? Did she expose herself? What if one of them were able to counter?
Rin knew she had to do it. As she sucked in a breath, she activated her main quirk, turning it on herself as she let her body disintegrate into ash. Flowing away in the air if she had been killed by his fire.
*
Toga laughed, well, it was more hysterics. As she gripped onto Dabi’s arm and held on to steady herself, Twice even stifled a laugh before getting composure.
His hand was still held out, he replayed it over in his head. The others had burnt up immediately. They were gone, they were ash and black burnt marks on the floor. But she had stood there and survived. She didn’t even have a scratch, only looking as if she had been through a strong gust of wind.
Clenching his hand into a fist, Toga’s laugh finally broke through his focus, looking down at her with a glare.
“We need to find her.”
It was all he could manage to say before he was the first to walk away from Toga’s laugh and Twice finally scolding her.
*
Disintegrating herself like that wasn’t the cleverest of things she could have done. The ashes of her body collected again when she felt she was far enough away, hidden in yet another alleyway to bring herself back together. Feeling her body collect again, she took in a deep breath, realising she had pushed herself further than she meant too, probably further than she had managed before.
Disintegrating wasn’t a fun quirk at all. She had been trying to learn how to control it since it manifested, since her father insisted she would be part of his hero agency one day. Yet, that never happened. She didn’t want to be a hero, she didn’t see how her quirk was worthy of being a hero. Being fireproof, sure, the part that she inherited from her mother, but the disintegration, it terrified her and what she was able to do.
She had to get home and completely collect herself. She knew using her quirk like that would cause her to sleep for the next day to recover, she knew that much but also to prepare. She knew that look in that villain’s eye. He would try and find her and she believed he could do it.
*
Was it a week later? She wasn’t sure anymore. She had considered leaving town for a bit, she could go visit an old friend, go see an aunt a few hours away… But she felt compelled to stay. She wanted to see if he would come. If her suspicions were right. She knew she was good at staying under the radar, she knew how to be undetectable, she wanted to see how long it would last.
His eyes, she had dreamt about him and his flames more than once. When she collapsed in bed after disintegrating, he had been the first thought to address her subconsciousness. Staying and hoping he would find her, it was more to satisfy her hope that she was on his mind just as much as he was hers.
*
Three weeks had gone by. It eventually hit the news about what had happened. Four missing person cases after a hostage situation. She had tried not to read too much about what the news was reporting, it was only making her guilt worse for their deaths. Her father had called relentless and eventually, she answered. Somehow he knew she was involved, somehow he always knew what she was doing.
This day was different. As she returned from her grocery shop, opened her door, she knew something was not quite right. She frowned as she closed her front door.
“What did you do with my cat?”
She glared as she moved to the kitchen of her open plan studio apartment, the only ‘room’ she had was a bathroom. She saw his silhouette on the sofa as she dumped her shopping on the kitchen counter.
“He’s in the bathroom.”
“Did he like you?” Rin asked curiously. Her cat was rather friendly, so she was curious why he locked him in the bathroom.
“I suppose that was what it was.”
She couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
“Are you going to kill me now or do you want some dinner first?”
Rin wasn’t sure where this attitude came from, but there was part of her that wasn’t in the mood to be toyed with. Not when she still dreamt about this man and his flames. As she pulled out fresh vegetables from her shopping, she looked up when he stood and his eyes were back on her. She froze like that. Staring at him as he stared back.
“Dinner?”
Dabi was a little confused. This hadn’t gone how he thought in his head. But then that was the issue, he had no idea what exactly he wanted to happen or how he thought it. He knew he needed to kill her. She was the last survivor, she was the one who could get them all caught. She could tell a hero, she could go to the police, but she hadn’t.
But yet, her information hadn’t been a walk in the park to find. Namely the fact a lot of her public information was redacted and he still couldn’t find out why. But he had found her name, hints that she had a different name and her address, and that was enough for now.
Seeing someone survive his flames like that, the way she had stayed standing before disintegrating herself. He had not let it leave his mind. Even when Toga constantly jested him about it, when their boss knew there had been one survivor. He made sure it was his sole responsibility. He hadn’t been able to kill her, so he wanted to finish it personally. Plus he was the only one smart enough to hack into systems that would allow him to track her down.
“Yeah dinner, you look hungry.” Rin held up the fresh peppers she brought in front of him. When in reality, her heart was pounding hard in her chest, but she knew his quirk wouldn’t hurt her. It would hurt everyone else in this building and her cat.
Though she also took this moment to really look at him. To see the scars that covered him, the dark purple skin that was stapled in place, the bags under his eyes. She couldn’t stop her eyes for a moment looking down at the neckline of his shirt, wondering how far those scars went. His quirk was powerful and this was its cost. She knew there was heat on her cheeks when he chuckled at her.
“I have to kill you, but not yet.” Have to. Those words played in her mind before he took the peppers from her hand and placed them down. “Not when you’re all I’ve been thinking about for the past weeks.”
Relief flooded her body, she wasn’t sure why it felt so good to know he had thought of her as she had him.
Dabi couldn’t help himself, standing in front of her, she was backed against the kitchen counter. Now he was here, looking down at her, she was beautiful like her pictures. She looked the picture of innocence, but he knew she was anything but. She had a story and he wanted to hear it, he wanted to remember her if he did kill her tonight.
Rin was shocked at how grotesquely beautiful she found him. She didn’t expect any of this, not when his body pinned her against the counter and her heart started to beat in a way that flustered her. She didn’t feel any fear he would kill her for the moment, not with that look in those perfectly blue eyes.
He leaned into her hoping what he sensed was right. His lips pressed against hers and he was shocked to immediately feel her hand against his waist pulling him closer. She could easily escape it, she had proved it, she had shown it. Yet, she leaned into his body, her lips were pressing back against his, his hands gripped her waist in return.
There was a feeling of desperation and longing they both felt from each other. Dabi felt it in the way her hands wrapped his around shoulders. The way her fingers curled by his neck. The way she wanted to grab him but was too scared and he hoped she would let go. Yet, his hand gripped her waist as if she would use her quirk and vanish in his arms. Honestly, he wasn’t sure what he would do if she did.
Their kiss deepened, tongues touching as his hands pulled at the hoodie she wore on her body. Both of them pulled away to let him pull it from her, throwing it towards the sofa. For a moment, their eyes met again and they both saw the look of lust, the look of endless intrigue and desire.
Her body was his as he cupped her breast that still rested in her bra, happy to hear a soft moan leave her mouth. Rin knew she was turning into putty in his hands. If he chose to kill her now, she would be annoyed they didn’t get to the bed before he decided to do it. She brought her leg up, wrapping around his waist before she was happy when he picked her up. Letting out a little noise of surprise that was also delight at the action.
The way his hands gripped her thick thighs, she felt how hot she was. How much her body was craving this man. This man, who had already tried to kill her. This man, who had illegally found her address and broke in. This man, who she might have to try and kill before he got her.
Though as he lifted her, she peered over his shoulder. Taking advantage of the kisses he planted over her neck. Keeping him distracted as she thrust her hips against his, causing him to bite her neck to keep back his moan. She saw his plan. A knife was missing from the knife block, but she was almost upset at how predictable that was, how boring, but maybe it was better than any other options this scenario led too.
“Bed, now.”
She murmured to him, placing her hand gently on his cheeks, not sure how she imagined that part of his face to feel, but suddenly all she could think was how he would look between her thighs. If he squeezed them like he squeezed her love handles. As his blue eyes snapped back to hers, she felt her breath hitched. Her hand moved over his cheeks, her fingers gently running over the scars, the staples there, his grip on her thighs got harder and she felt the heat. Sure she was fireproof, but it didn’t mean she couldn’t feel it.
Suddenly she wanted him all over her. She wanted those flames to engulf her with his cock inside her. It was cliche, but it was like he flipped a switch in her. From stroking his cheeks, she reached to grab his hair, tugging on the back of it as the heat on her thighs only got hotter.
“These jeans aren’t fireproof, you idiot.”
His laugh was dark and brief, his tongue flicking out to lick her lips.
“Shall I burn them off your body?”
In a few short steps, Dabi had her on the bed, not caring as he dropped her down onto it. Suddenly excited at the way his fire wouldn’t hurt her, he saw the marks of his hands on her jeans as she had said and he saw the look in her eyes.
“If you burn my bed.” Rin threatened but she couldn’t even hide the way it did excite her. Those blue flames that didn’t hurt her body.
Rin moved to get on her knees, as he still stood at the edge of her bed, his hand raised and blue flames appeared. She grabbed his hand pulling them to her breasts, listening to his moans at the sight of her bra burning away. Her breasts free, she couldn’t stop her gasp as grabbed her neck. The flames surrounding her face, she could see him through the blue. The heat on her neck and the tightening of his hand, she went lightheaded, her body tingling.
His other hand went to her jeans, feeling him grab the top of them, his hand tightened more on her neck before Rin sucked in a breath. Wanting to play with her quirk as well, in a second she became ash in his grip.
“Fuck you!” Dabi shouted as he fell, using his hands to catch his fall on the bed, but dispersed the first before he touched the mattress. Moving to lie back on it, seeing if he could see her. “Come on baby, don’t you want to play?”
“Who said you can call me baby?!”
In a second, Rin reappeared back on top of him. Her thighs straddling his hips, she felt his growing erection against her. The heat grew inside her, she felt the need to feel him inside her grow more desperate. The way he called her baby, the way he said it, she wasn’t going to admit it made her want to swoon. Yet, she still was conscious that at some point he was going to try and kill her. She couldn’t let herself fall for all his charms and distractions. She tried not to hurt herself thinking this was all an act. He was potentially using her and then going to kill her without a care.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
Dabi’s voice seemed lower but more enticing, taunting with a smirk on his lips. Rin wasn’t sure what processed her, maybe it was still the feeling of his hand on her neck and that heat from his flames, she wrapped her hand around his neck in return only teasing at choking him. Gently grinding herself against his erection as she did.
“You tell me.” Rin glared before she was smirking back at him as he moaned softly. Feeling more turned on once more when his hands gripped her love handles again. Wondering if he held her tighter in case she tried to use her quirk again. But she would need a little longer before she would be able too and she needed to potentially use it to get away from him. “You’re too dressed for the occasion, sweetie.”
Dabi slapped her hand away, still trying to recover from the way she got on top and held his neck. There was strength in her that one wouldn’t suspect. But that quirk, the fact she could just disappear. He’d have to be careful when he chose to eventually kill her.
“I’m not worthy of being called sweet.” Dabi sighed as he pulled her down, kissing her once more. Letting her grab at his clothes. Letting her desperately pull at his coat, pull at his t-shirt. They both tried to pull off each other’s trousers and fully undress.
He was desperate to see her naked. He wanted her before him, he wanted to play with her and see what she would give back. Was he usually into partners who bit back? Suppose he was now.
His body, it fascinated her. His scars, the dark colour, the way it felt under her hands. She let him get her beneath him. Letting him take advantage of how distracted she was by his body and cock, his face, his everything. She had never ached for someone as she did him, she had never had someone treat her like this and she wanted more.
Her body ached, her clit desperate to be touched, his hands gliding down her body when she felt his hands part her thighs. His hands were followed by kisses to her chest, the back of her mind still wondering when he would kill her. Was he that polite to let her come first?
“You said you weren’t worthy of being called sweet.” She whined at the sudden soft kisses he planted on her thighs, feeling his lips drag over her skin. She knew she was wet, she was desperate to feel his tongue as she couldn’t help but buck her hips at him, groaning when his hands pressed her hips down, his grip just as hard as before.
“Even I can have my moments.”
Rin lost her breath for the moment she felt his tongue. Feeling it flick out against her clit, her head fell back against the pillow. Feeling how desperate he was as he sucked, kissed, licked so perfectly, even pressing a finger inside her. Her breath was hard, she brought her hand to her mouth, biting it, not sure why she didn’t want him to hear her.
Her thighs were already starting to shake, his other hand exploring her body but she felt him turn his quirk on. She could feel the heat over her hips moving up to her breasts. Her back arched slightly before he stopped, but a finger still pressed inside her. She frowned looking down, seeing blue eyes look up at her.
“Don’t, I wanna hear you.” His voice assertive, Rin was sure there was a slight growl in his voice. All Rin could feel was the heat back on his cheeks and his tongue was back against her clit.
“Fuck.” She breathed, letting her find his hair again, not sure why she felt so compelled in this way, but she loved pulling it. Her nails scratching the back of his head as she did before he responded with another finger inside her. “Fuck, I don’t even know your name.”
Rin realised only then. He knew hers. She wouldn’t be surprised if she had tracked down her birth name, so why shouldn’t she know his? Maybe she should have done her own research. But even as that thought came, it was forgotten as she felt that tightened heat in her body, the way her thighs tensed and her clit throbbed, she knew she was moaning more than she had ever done for any person before, her hand tighter on his hair before he stopped suddenly and his fingers gone from inside her.
Her breath left her in shock, her mouth open as she looked at him. A smirk on his lips once more as he hovered over her. His hand grabbed her jaw, his cock was pressed against her, his hips moving to give her small friction she was craving.
“You’re not coming till I say so.” Dabi whispered before pulling her face up to kiss her, moaning as she bit his lip in return. He could feel she was at her brink of desperation but he loved the way her thighs twitched under him, the way she tried to rut her body against his, the way his cock rubbed against her slit and made her react.
She wasn’t sure why it shocked her so much when he did shove his cock inside her. She was expecting it, there was no way he was going to be the type to be gentle. Yet, it still caught her off guard. A feral moan leaving her as he did, her hands immediately reaching to grip his shoulders, her nails pressing into him. His pace was quick from the start, she already felt overstimulated without even coming, but this, it sent her over the edge.
Had she been fucked like this before? She couldn’t even recall. The way he didn’t treat her like she was fragile, the way their hips sounded as they hit, the noises he was making. His eyes locked with hers and she knew in that moment, she was happy to be at his mercy.
“Tell me your name.” Rin whined at him and instead, he slowed down.
She cursed at him, his pace slow but hard, his cock still always pressing deep, every inch of it. She wrapped her thighs around his waist, she was frustrated with him, not sure what came over her when she slapped him. The sound seemed to echo in a room that didn’t even have space.
“Tell me your fucking name.”
She asked him, seeing him pause. His hips stopped, but his cock was still buried inside her. It seemed like there was a fire in his eyes at that moment, his mouth was open as he processed what she did. Rin was lost for words when he grabbed both her hands, pinning them above her, pressing her down into her mattress. His hands burning as he held her down, suddenly she didn’t care if he burnt a hole in her mattress.
The look in his eye was almost primal, when she could feel his cock was throbbing inside her, she hadn’t even realised he had one hand holding her wrist. Not till she realised this was it. God damn it, why was he so predictable with keeping it under her pillow? Rin sighed as he pressed the knife against her throat but what surprised her more was when he started to fuck her again.
She wasn’t sure what came over her. The way he held her down, the hard rutting of his hips that made his cock hit so deep, the way he pressed a knife against her throat and looked at her. She knew he could kill her but he didn’t intend to right now.
“Fuck you’re gonna make me come.” Rin whined showing more of her neck to him.
Dabi knew if he wasn’t careful he’d start a fire. For one, she was so tight around his cock, but the way she reacted to him. The way she slapped him and now, he could see she was enjoying the threat of him killing her. Her words made him moan and he found himself letting her wrists go, glad when he felt her hand back in his hair, pulling, tugging it.
She could use her quirk, she could get away from him and take advantage while he was like this. Just as he was with her, but she didn’t. Instead, he was careful as he let the tip of the knife run over her throat, down to her collarbone, carefully following the structure of her body before he was transfixed, the knife resting between her breasts.
He was slapped across the face again, pulled from his thoughts as he glared at her.
“Either kill me or fuck me. I don’t care which, just do it.”
Dabi didn’t even realise he had stopped completely. In that moment, he threw the knife away, grabbing her thigh with one hand as he started to thrust hard once more. The sound of their skin slapping filling the air. He hoped her hips were bruised after this.
Her moans made his own breath catch, his hand was back around her neck. Once more, engulfing her neck in blue flames. Her moans only got more desperate, finding himself leaning down to kiss behind her ear.
“Dabi. Fucking say it.”
Rin wasn’t sure if he could ever let another person touch her and she hadn’t even come yet. But her whole body was in pleasure, as his hand tightened around her throat, she saw the flames and she felt herself finally start to come.
“Dabi.” She moaned his name reaching up to grip her nails on his back.
Her whole body was sensitive as he fucked her harder to bring himself to orgasm. Not sure if she had ever enjoyed hearing someone swear so much before.
When his body rested on top of hers, she welcomed the weight of him, feeling his breath in her neck before he did move to lie next to her.
“I warned you not to burn my bed.” She said softly before he laughed.
“Yeah, what you gonna do about it?”
Rin smirked before she pressed his hips down, straddling his waist.
“You’re not coming till I say so.”
*
Had she ever expected to be lying in bed with a man that tied to murder her? She wanted to know how many he had murdered or why. She knew it was stupid, it was foolish. But right now, as he had his arm around her, she didn’t care for the burnt marks on her bed, the fact they had been at it all night almost. She was sore in the best of ways as she woke up to the morning sun.
Suddenly Rin panicked, careful as she tried not to wake Dabi up. Rushing to the bathroom, she opened the door being screamed at by her cat. Reaching down to pick him up and cradle him as she loved to do, she was quick as she got his food sorted, giving him a double portion as an apology for being locked away all night.
Setting him back down, she stood in her kitchen, also cursing to herself at the fresh food that had been left out all night. But arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her to his warm chest. Her head fell back against his shoulder, wishing she didn’t feel so attached as he kissed her cheek.
“Baby, come back to bed.”
His voice was enough to make her want to swoon once more, her hand gently rested on his arm.
“I have to go run some errands.”
“I won’t be here when you get back.”
She couldn’t lie, that thought made her stomach drop.
“Aren’t you supposed to kill me?”
“They don’t have to see your body to know. I know you can stay out of sight.” He kissed her cheek again, Rin knew she could fall for this side of him in a heartbeat but she refused. “Or there’s another option.”
“What is it?”
“Join me.”