You’ve been gone for months.

Dabi, a notorious villain. You, a pro hero in the top ranks. You never thought a pair so different would get along, yet you did. Childhood friends, never grown apart.

But one day the hero agencies found out you were both linked in some way. In an act of desperation for both of your lives, you faked your death. Dabi held your body that day, wondering what he had done to deserve this outcome.

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It was a cool evening and Dabi was in his room, when suddenly he heard a figure slip inside. He set his arm on fire, standing up.

“Who’s there?” He called out cautiously.

You peak out, a hood over your head.

“Take it off; let me see you. Or I’ll burn you to ash.” He warned.

You gently pull it away, revealing your face

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