Trigger Warning! This Chapter Contains Mature Material!
You were standing by the sink washing the dishes in a now, thankfully, empty kitchen. The throbbing pain in the back of your head was finally starting to fade away.
It took a lot longer than you thought to get rid of the pain. 'I just need to remember that I can't go digging through my memories too much. Just leave the past alone.' With the kitchen clean and lunch already planned you decided to start cleaning the floors.
While standing in the second floor bathroom, with a mop in hand, your body went through the motions but your brain was on autopilot. Trying not to think of something specific was hard, especially when your mind kept bringing it up.
'I don't understand it..I've been able to think about the past before and never had this problem..at least I think I never had this problem..'
You'r movements stilled but your mind continued to race. 'What if..I'm defective?..I can't let that happen again. If anyone see's me like that I'll be disposed of for sure.'
Blinking you'r eyelids a few more times than necessary you realized that you were facing the mirror that hung above the double sink in the bathroom. You looked tired and out of it.
Slapping yourself in the face you looked back down at the unfinished floor and got back to work. 'Get ahold of yourself Mia, you'r better than this.'
Shigaraki stepped into the bar and immediately sat down in front of Kurogiri.
"Glad to see you're okay." He said while pouring him a drink.
"..All Might is dead..by my hands. I'm more than okay..Hell I'd go as far as to say that I'm ecstatic." He responded grabbing the glass and downing its contents.
"Why'd it take so long?"
Shigaraki slammed the glass down on the bar and gestured to his bandaged hands. "I needed time to recover, as you can see it wasn't an easy fight."
Kurogiri grabbed the now empty cup and put it in the sink behind the bar. "So..what's next in this master plan of yours?"
"..I'm already working on it."
You stood in the kitchen preparing sandwiches for lunch. It was quick, easy and you didn't have to be there when everyone came to get their food. You weren't so much avoiding everyone as much as you just didn't want them to see you. Mostly because you were afraid that you'd pass out or make an even bigger mistake.
'Today started off weird, I just need to relax.'
Closing your eyes for a moment you breathed in through your nose and out through your mouth.
"There you are." An unexpected voice said very close to your ear making you flinch and shiver.
Turning your head cautiously and making sure to keep your eyes lowered. "Master Shigaraki, welcome ba-"
Before you could finish your greeting he grabbed your chin and pressed his lips onto yours. You kissed him back, but your mind couldn't help but think about the color red, and how it plagued you so.
His hand lifted your body onto the counter pushing everything you made for lunch onto the floor. Obviously master Shigaraki did not care as he continued to ravage your body.
His mouth was on your neck as he bit down hard, most likely drawing blood, while his hands were making quick work of your shorts and panties.
You helped him get his pants open and held his length in your hands. Guiding him into your already wet core as he pushed forward.
Hands now on your hips he held you in place as he thrust his cock in and out. His pace was increasing so you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to steady yourself, simultaneously pulling your bodies closer.
Burying your head in his neck you started to moan, but tried to muffle the sound with your hand as you were in a public space. Plus you were already so close. You bit down on your hand and moaned your release as he continued to thrust.
As you felt another orgasm already starting to build you heard footsteps coming towards the kitchen. You panicked but there was nothing you could do. If master Shigaraki wanted to have sex with you right here, on the kitchen counter where you prepared everyones food, then that's what he was going to do.
Closing your eyes you didn't want to see who was going to catch you in such a compromising position. But master Shigaraki had different plans as he hit your g-spot. You did your best to muffle the moans but he continued to piston the same spot over and over again making it damn near impossible.
Opening your eyes slowly, you saw master Dabi leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed. He was starring at you with an unreadable expression and you couldn't help but feel humiliated.
That is until you remembered that he'd basically done this same thing to you. Bringing his girlfriend over all the time and having ridiculously loud sex. At least you where trying not to let the entire building know.
But none of that meant he should stand there and watch. Unfortunately your body didn't care if someone else was looking at you, in all honesty it probably made you even more excited. The coil snapped once again and this time you had nothing to muffle the sounds as you let out a loud pleasure filled moan. You felt master Shigaraki spasm inside you releasing his seed deep in your center, all while your eyes were on master Dabi.
A breathy voice in your ear brought you crashing back to reality. "..Come to my room after you clean this up." Master Shigaraki says pulling out of your dripping wet cunt as he readjusts himself and turns to leave. Walking right past master Dabi without a word exchanged between them.
Pushing your knees together you gently guided your feet down to the floor. Holding onto the counter as you tried to steady yourself.
After a minute you where able to grab your underwear and shorts, quickly putting them on. Glancing over at the door, master Dabi was gone and you were alone once more with your racing thoughts.
(One Week Later)
With master Shigaraki back, things were almost back to normal. Why the almost? Because now it seemed like master Dabi was avoiding you.
'It doesn't make sense though. I'm a slave..a slave that he gave to master Shigaraki. And as much as I enjoyed our time together, I'm not solely his…My focus has to stay on master Shigaraki.'
You walked out the main entrance and stopped to look up at the sky. It was early in the afternoon so the sun was directly above you. A smile spread across your face at the warmth and you began to walk towards the grocery store that was five blocks away.
Humming to yourself you didn't notice the person following you. Stopping at a crosswalk you looked both ways to make sure no one was coming but before you could even step off the curb a hand grabs at your arm and quickly pulls you backwards into a hard body. A clothed covered hand covers your nose and mouth. You try to fight but once you breath in you feel yourself slipping into unconsciousness before you see black.
The sounds of people talking was what brought you back. Opening your eyes slowly you realized that you were once again in an unfamiliar place with unfamiliar faces.
"~she belongs to him-" "But you should've grabbed someone of importance to the actual League, idiot." There are three men standing close to a desk on the other side of the room, all of them wearing business suits of various styles.
"Some people are really attached to their property, maybe Shigaraki is one of them-" "Hey Boss, she's awake."
You looked to the man who turned in your direction at the title boss. He was tall with a receding hairline and a long pointed nose. Noticing that you were now sitting upright verses laying down like before he walked across the massive office and stopped right in front of you before he bent down to be eye level with you.
He looked you over and his stare made you uncomfortable. "Tell me, do you belong to Shigaraki?"
You said nothing and tried to turn away until you felt a very strong punch to your left cheek. It was then that you noticed the oversized man who was standing to your left. How you missed him you did not know but with the fist to the face he just gave you, you wouldn't soon forget. 'If that's what I get for not answering one question, then that mean it's only going to get worse from here.'
"I won't repeat myself." The 'boss' man before you stated.
"..Yes..I belong to master Shigaraki."
He looked you up and down before a fake smile spread across his face. How did you know it was fake? Because no one ever smiles like that with good intentions at a slave. "..Well then let's let him know we found his toy, shall we?" He held up a phone that was already ringing.
You watched the screen change to the image of your master and you tried to keep your face neutral as you watched them talk.
"Who the fuck is this?" Shigaraki questioned practically squinting at the device.
"I am Re-Destro and I believe I have something that belongs to you." The phone was turned to you and you noticed the indifferent look of your master.
Turning the phone back to himself he continued. "If you want her back in one piece than I suggest you meet me at the pinned location I've just sen-" "What if I don't want her back? She's just a slave, there's nothing special about her."
'Wait a minute..If he doesn't take me back..then..'
"True, she is just a quirkless slave, but she's also your property, your responsibility..What does that say about you if you let me keep her like this? Sounds like I can take anything from you, like say..the League of Villains."
'..Oh..I get it now..'
"..If it's a fight you want, all you had to do was ask." His sarcasm didn't go unnoticed as he hung up on the business man in front of you.
"..Seems he took the bait." The guard next to you spoke.
"No..I think he needs some more reassurance. What do you think sends a better message; a finger, an ear or the tongue?"
You looked between the two men confused at what he meant by that.
"I would say the tongue, but she's not very mouthy."
The boss aimed his next words at you. "Since you've been a good girl during this whole ordeal I'll let you choose which finger you want to send to your master."
The look on your face must of been pure terror at that. 'What does he mean..send it to my master?' The large man next to you quickly grabbed your left hand and pulled it close to the knife he suddenly had in his other hand.
"Decide quickly before he chooses for you."
Those words snapped you out of your trance as you said "The little finge-AHHH!" Before the word was fully out of your mouth, you felt white hot pain shot through your hand and up your arm, causing you to scream very loudly.
Your hand was dropped at your side and you looked down at it to see the damage. There was so much blood pooling from the missing appendage. There was no denying it, they actually cut off your pinky finger. As you lifted your arm, the true gravity of the situation hit you and you started to breath heavily.
Unable to form a coherent thought you continued to stare at the bright red liquid as it ran down the length of your arm, dripping off at the elbow. A light headed feeling being to set in and you felt your body sway.
"Patch her up and put her in the basement." Was the last thing you heard before falling to the floor, unconscious.
When you finally came to you found yourself locked away in a cell. Trapped in a small room that barely had enough space for you to lay down and stretch your limbs in. Since you were already on the floor you curled your body into a ball and hugged your knees to your chest. Feeling something on your left hand you lifted it to see a bandage that wrapped around your palm; where your pinky finger used to be.
This would be a good time to cry, but no tears came. You were officially damaged goods. This wasn't about value or some nonsense like that. If a slave is proven to be useless their master has the right to put them down. Releasing themselves of the burden of an extra body around and ending the life of a person who was just trying to survive.
'All I did was lose a finger, I can still do what I normally do without it…That's right I'm not useless.'
Wanting to fall asleep only so you could forget what was going on around you was not happening, no matter how hard you tried. So instead you took to staring at the wall, which was either dark green or black, or a mixture of both.
There were no windows or natural light to speak of so you had no real sense of time, but you knew it had been days since you'd been brought here. Being fed three square meals meant they where actually trying to keep you alive. But you had no contact with other people. You saw no faces and no one bothered to talk to you.
The silence got to you after awhile so you began humming. You don't know many songs, but there was one from your childhood that you still remembered some of the words to. So you hummed and sometimes sang the lyrics, almost as if to keep yourself company. Hearing your low voice in the quiet room was calming, for a day or two.
After that you started to feel surprisingly numb to it all. Sitting in the cell with nothing to do but eat and wait. 'I wonder if they'll forget about me…Stop sending me meals…I could just wither away into nothing and die..'
The door opened and the same burley man who cut off your finger stepped inside the small room and grabbed you roughly by your hair, practically dragging you out of the cell.
After getting on an elevator and riding it up to a different floor, the overgrown man grabbed your arm, this time pulling you down the hall. You passed many doors until he stopped at a set of double doors and knocked. 'Come in' came from the other side of the door and he opened the door while throwing you inside the room.
Falling onto the floor you noticed a pair of familiar red shoes in your field of vision. '..He actually came for me?'
"Look, she's still alive and unharmed, well mostly unha-" You recognized the voice of the big nosed boss but didn't look away from the worn out red sneakers.
"Get the fuck out." Master Shigarakis dismissive tone was nice to hear after days of literal silence.
"Yes sir!"
'..Did he just call him sir?..What the hell is going on?' You questioned as you watched the only other person in the room disappear with a quickness.
There was only you and master Shigaraki in the room now and reality was setting in. 'How is he going to react?..Will he be angr-' "Mia, come here."
Since you where already on the floor and unsure of his mood you decided to crawl the short distance. Putting pressure on your left hand for the first time, which made you wince in pain, but you did your best to ignore it as you sat at the feet of your master.
"You've caused me a lot of problems lately."
"I-I'm sorry, master Shigaraki."
"You will be sorry when I'm done with you. Follow me."
You stood and followed him out of the room and down a long hallway, a set of stairs, and another ridiculously long hallway until you reached another cell door. It looked exactly the same as the one you just came from, but once you followed master Shigarki inside you realized that this was going to be much worse than you thought.
Before you was a sex dungeon specifically designed with torture in mind. A wall filled with different toys, whips, a table that looked like something from the medieval times and many other things you'd never seen before. Your mind begin to race and the question that kept replaying in your head, was why.
'I already lost a finger, wasn't that punishment enough?'
Master Shigaraki led you to the center of the room were he chained you to the floor by a thick metal plate that wrapped around your neck. 'Just what I need another collar..' You thought to yourself sarcastically. Along with cuffs around each of your wrists, your mobility was completely limited to a kneeling position.
"What did I do wrong?" You questioned quietly, forgetting your rule to only speak when spoken to.
"..You let yourself be used against me." He walked behind you and touched your shirt making it disintegrate into nothing and did the same to your bra, exposing your back to him.
"From now on I am the only person you will answer to. You will follow only my orders and no one else's, do you understand?"
"You mean..master Dabi and Kurogir-" "I'm the only person you will recognize as your master."
"..I..understand, master Shigaraki."
You could feel a chill running down your spine as your thoughts ran wild at what you could've done differently, but nothing really came to mind as you watched him walk over to the wall and grab something that you couldn't see due to the angle.
He stepped behind you once again. The same chill went back down your spine and you straightened your posture. 'Try to relax Mia.'
Instead of a chill this time there was a very sharp intense pain, accompanied by a loud snap-like sound. Besides losing the finger this was up there with the most painful thing you've ever felt in your life.
Another long stinging pain was dragged across your back, followed by the same sound. It burned, it stung and if it leaves behind a terrible scar you wouldn't be surprised. The third strike made you hunch forward as a fourth hit all the way down to your ass cheek. That one made your body flinch. The pain was so unbearable that you let out a shrill scream.
Another hit to the back and you continued to scream as tears were already flowing down your face. You've been hit many, many times before. But none of that came close to what you where feeling right now.
"Shut the fuck up!" He yelled, growing more irritated with your insistent yelling.
You didn't know what was going on anymore as you felt disoriented because of the pain before a punch to the face forced you to look at the crazy pissed off look of master Shigaraki. Another loud scream echoed through the space and this time you where punched in the face repeatedly until you could no longer make any noise.
"..Finally-" was the last thing you heard before you lost consciousness due to the pain all over your body.
When you woke up in yet another unfamiliar room the first thing you did was take in your surroundings. You were in a simple bedroom that reminded you of a hotel, with its cheap wallpaper and bland furniture. A door on the wall opposite was open to reveal a bathroom and you stood to walk towards it.
You hissed at the pain from your back which was already throbbing from your sudden movements and turned on the overhead light.
Stepping closer to the mirror you thought you were squinting your eyes due to the brightness of the bathroom when in reality your eyelids were so swollen that you couldn't open them further. You'r skin a puffy dark blue around both your eyes and some yellow and red marks on your left cheek.
Taking a deep breath you turned your back to the mirror and did your best to turn your head so that you could see the reflection.
It looked like something tried to claw at your skin. There were slashes across your back. Two of them were red welted thin lines that would thankfully disappear with time. But the other three, those would be permanent. The skin was open with dark red scabs already trying to close the wound. The longest one going from your right shoulder down to your left ass cheek.
'I didn't think he'd be this angry..'
Slowly you found more reasons to dislike the man you where forced to call master. Everyday he kept you locked in this room, with barely any food or water. And when he would come back he'd fuck you until he was satisfied, fall asleep, then wake up the next day and do it all over again.
'Hell at least when I was a prisoner I got three meals, here I'm lucky if I get more than one…Seriously, what's the point in keeping me locked away like this?'
A lot of your time was spent starring out the window. At least here you could look outside. It was a pretty decent view even though you had no idea were you where.
You were so lost in thought that you didn't notice the door open and close behind you. It wasn't until you noticed the reflection in the window that you turned your head quickly. Eyes widening slightly as you swallowed hard.
Master Shigaraki was standing there looking happier than usual. 'He's never come back this early before'. Dropping to your knees you crawled over to him slowly. This seemed to be his preferred method when it came to you approaching him.
However he ignored you completely and instead grabbed something from one of his drawers. Whatever was going on had him excited in a way that you've never seen before.
"I have a meeting and will be gone for a few hours. Don't leave this room." He commanded sternly.
"..Yes, master."
With that he was gone and you heard the click of the door being locked from the outside.
'..But I'm so hungry,' you thought to yourself with a heavy sigh, realizing that the last time you ate was earlier in the morning. Now the late afternoon, you where going on twelve hours and your stomach was making the most obnoxious noises.
The sun was now replaced by the moon and you where laying on the bed in an oversized black t-shirt that barely covered your ass. Facing the window you immediately closed your eyes at the sound of the lock clicking.
You did your best to pretend like you where asleep so that master Shigaraki wouldn't try anything with you tonight. Not like that would really stop him.
"..I knew he was hiding something."
Your eyes shot open at the all too familiar low raspy voice of master Dabi and you pushed yourself into an upright position. "Mast-I mean Dabi-san…You shouldn't be here, master Shigaraki will be back soon."
"I just broke into his room, you really think I care about that crusty man child?" He asked stepping further into the room while the door closed behind him.
You watched him give the small space a once over before his eyes landed on you. Averting your gaze you tried to keep your emotions in check. 'He's not your master anymore…just follow the new rules and try to stay out of trouble.'
The bed dips when he sits right next to you, barely an arms length away. Feeling his eyes still on you, you did your best to avoid his bright blue orbs. "..Master Shigaraki says I'm not supposed to talk to anyone."
"But you just did. Besides he's not here."
"..No, but-" "And talking's not what I had in mind anyway." His finger was under your chin and you did nothing to stop him as he pulled you closer and pressed his lips into yours.
You started to lose yourself to the way master Dabi was making you feel, but the sound of the door opening had you jumping out of your skin as you pulled away from him quickly. But it was too late.
Master Shigaraki stood by the door as he eyed both you and master Dabi up and down before saying, "The hell are you doing in here Dabi?"
Your eyes met blue and Dabi winked at you before shrugging his shoulders and standing from the bed. "Got lost on the way to my room."
Master Shigaraki looked at the scarred man incredulously. "Bullshit..just get out."
You watched master Dabi leave and your gaze moved to the wrinkled sheets on the bed as master Shigaraki stepped closer.
"What really happened?"
"..He just opened the door and walked in."
"Did he say anything?"
"He…" Your mind was conflicted. Dabi wasn't technically your master anymore, but he's a former master and still of a higher status, but it's not like anything he said was incriminating. "He said he knew you where hiding something."
"..That's it?"
"Yes master Shigaraki."
"..You know what will happen if I find out that you'r lying to me."
With an involuntary flinch you nodded a quick, "I understand master Shigaraki."
The next few days were the same routine. Master Shigaraki would leave in the afternoon locking you in the room until his return much later that night.
Today you where laying under the thin sheets on the bed naked since there were no extra clothes for you to wear at the moment and your shirt was still air drying in the bathroom.
Starring out the window you tried to imagine a different life for yourself. One where quirks didn't exist and you were free to live your life. Get a regular job, go on dates, live in a normal apartment..maybe even get married and have kids, no less than four. You always liked the idea of a big family.
Closing your eyes you let your mind wander as your imagination ran wild and a small smile graced your lips. But at the same time your rational wasn't going to let you escape reality so easily. 'I don't even know what normal life looks like anymore…what kind of job would I have? I'm only good at housework…and I know no one wants to take a chance on having quirkless children…Life where I'm not a slave actually..kinda scars me..' With those thoughts your smile faded just as quickly as it came.
Your eyes opened and you continued to stare out the window. It was strange but you suddenly felt like someone was watching you.
Glancing out the corner of your eye you noticed something and quickly sat upright, realizing that you were no longer alone.
A smirk overtook his features at your reaction. "..Miss me?"
Yes.
Looking down at the thin white sheet you pulled it up to cover your chest which was exposed when you sat up. With your face turning red you decided it best to keep your mouth shut for now.
'I can't talk to him but he said last time that he didn't want to talk…Damnit, I can't have sex with him either.'
But you want to.
'I can't defy master Shigaraki again…It will make things worse.'
He sat down on the edge of the bed close to you, reminding you of the last time he did this. "Giving me the silent treatment huh?..cute." His hand shot to the back of your head grabbing a fistful of your hair, pulling back on the strands as he brought your face closer to his. Wincing at the harsh movement you looked into his cold calculating eyes and swallowed hard.
"..He maybe the leader, but you've always been mine."
You raised an eyebrow in confusion. 'What is he talking about?'
Dabi closed his eyes and shook his head from side to side. With a sigh his eyes snapped back open and looked directly into yours as he asked a strange question. "Tell me, who do you actually belong to?"
"Master Shigaraki."
"..Wrong answer."
His eyes never left yours. And as much as you wanted to cave in and just let him have his way with you, you knew at any moment master Shigaraki would walk through that door and find you in another compromising situation. 'I don't have time for this.'
"Dabi-san please, I'm beggin-" "If you want to beg shouldn't you be on your knees?"
You forgot your modesty and dropped to your knees on the floor, "Please-" He put his thumb in your mouth and it kept you from continuing. "..Change of plans, why don't you apologize to me in a different way."
Your eyes darted down to his crotch and you noticed his other hand already undoing his belt.
Now with his hard cock in hand, he pulled you closer to it via the thumb that was still in your mouth. Your eyes went back to the door and you hesitated while trying to pull back.
'I have to fight this-' Fuck that! Accept it!
"Mia," your eyes met his and it practically put you under a spell, "Keep your eyes on me." With those words you let yourself get caught up in the moment as he easily guided you forward.
You needed no more coaxing once the head of his cock was on your tongue. Tasting the precum that was already leaking from the tip you moaned like an addict already wanting more after only having a small sample.
Your tongue licked its way all the way down the shaft and back to the top, where you swallowed him halfway down. Sucking back up you then took his whole length into your throat, gagging a little as you went.
Dabi watched you take him in and he couldn't get rid of the grin on his face. Your face said it all, you where loving this. Practically worshipping his cock as you readied it for what was gonna happen next.
He put his hand back in your hair as he moved with your movements feeling the pressure build before he took control and pulled you backwards by your hair again, but this time you just opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue as warm globs of cum landed on your tongue and cheek.
Both of you where breathing hard and heavy in the otherwise quiet room."..Swallow."
Using your hand you pushed what was on your cheek into your mouth and swallowed his seed. It was then that you realized that he had you in the palm of his hands.
Dabi grabbed your arms and threw you onto the bed. You closed your eyes at the pain in your back right as he dropped in-between your thighs and spread your legs wide.
He starred at your sex intently, almost like he was studying it, before his mouth was on your lower lips. His tongue found your clit as he licked it from slit to clit.
The way he moved his tongue was intoxicating. Up and down, small circles, long strokes, this man knew how to reciprocate. You could feel yourself getting hot as you relaxed into the mattress and actually enjoyed yourself.
Thankfully the pain in your back had dulled and it was getting easier to ignore with the pleasure that was spreading throughout your body.
He moved his hands to your outer thighs and gripped onto them tightly as he stuck his tongue inside you. You moaned loudly and without meaning to your hand shot to his hair and fisted it similar to how he did it to you.
Master Dabi moaned causing a low vibration to spread across your pussy and if it weren't for his grip on your thighs they would've crushed his head with a vice like grip.
"Mm…More, please," you begged hoping he would comply.
Instead you felt his tongue disappear and he stood up while licking his lips. Something about the way he looked cause your brain to stall for a moment.
You watched as he removed the rest of his clothes and looked him up and down hungrily. '..I don't think I've ever wanted someone this badly before.'
He smirked as he leaned in closer, "What's the magic word?"
"..Please, master Dabi."
He quickly lodges himself inside you and you suck in a breath not expecting to feel all of his length in one deep stroke. He leans in nice and close biting your shoulder hard enough to draw blood. "Was that so hard?" He whispers mockingly.
He pulls out to the tip and slams back into you with a forceful thrust. Continuing to do so until you could no longer contain your pleasure filled moans.
Dabi pulls out completely and uses your left leg to flip you over. You were ready for more when one of his fingers suddenly touches one of the marks on your back. You flinch involuntarily and turn your body over to face him so you'r scars where no longer visible.
His expression was unreadable as he looked you up and down. You watched as his eyes went to your left hand and you moved it behind your back so he couldn't stare and make this even more awkward.
But he grabbed your arm anyway and pulled it closer so he could see it clearly. The pinky on your left hand was gone, no longer wrapped up in bandages but a visible flat surface of where the finger used to be.
You felt him let go of your hand and you let it fall to the mattress like a dead weight. He moves quickly to put on his clothes and you stare in disbelief. 'He's really going to leave just like that?'
Listening to him leave without a word or even a look in your direction, you let out a confused breath and feel your eyes start to well up with tears. '..It's official, now that I've been damaged and marked by these villains, I'm worthless.'
Dabi slammed the door to his room and threw his right fist through the closest wall, creating a decent sized hole. While trying to steady his breathing he tried not to think about the past, but he couldn't help remembering that he couldn't do anything to save her last time either.
Being a hero was a dream of his that died the same day Touya Todoroki did. But if there is one thing, or rather one person he would change that for, it's Mia. Not for the praise or sense of justice but because she never deserved this life to begin with.
Walking to the bed he falls face first into the mattress and remembers the moments that first made him appreciate her existence.
To The-Storm-Unleashed: Yes and there is going to be more soft Dabi. I'm trying not to make him too OC but it's not like the manga has given me much to work with so (shrug). And I will say that's not a bad prediction ;)