He wants to be let go...

Dabi was a damn villain, all that mattered to him was getting revenge on his father and his family at any cost.He thought that his heart had long burned out and turned into remnants of ashes.Dabi knew the taste of approaching vomit only at the sight of couples in love, believing that all this slobbering stupidity and calf tenderness was disgusting to his callous soul. Yesterday he saw himself in the mirror, and now he see a fool in love...

Obedient as a ronin in a death game, constantly continuing to hammer nails into the lid of his coffin, he wished he no longer felt lepidoptera in his stomach.Dabi would like to just shoot himself in the groin or gouge out his eyes just to get rid of this pathetic state.His heart,rotting organ , rustles in your hot hands like a cigar in a puddle of saliva and ash. It all started with a simple relationship for a couple of nights without obligations or affection, and Dabi himself did not notice how he violated his rules, he had long ago vomited all his pride. Your beauty took out his brain, turning it into mush, leaving only cotton wool in his head.He turned from a tough and dangerous villain into an obedient guard dog on a chain. Where are you? With whom you are? Martini or flowers? Dirol with mint, got through with the fifth.

Dabi never thought that he would stoop to this, but now your love is stopping him from reaching his goal, all he wants is for it all to end.He wants to press you closer and crush your damned facial features that drive him crazy like a cigarette butt, burn all these feelings and not fall for your love and sex without a rubber.But something in him forces him to continue this circus, staying with you in his free time from missions, thinking about you all the time, crowding out all other thoughts, trying to be better for you...fuck, is this deadly?