★Surprising confession on Valentine's day★

Light slightly cold breeze ran under his skin as the black haired man walked through the streets with a case from guitar on his back. Dabi's sunglasses on his eyes covering them, not letting people see his nervousness and slight panick.

People around the streets were busy with going home, returning to their loved ones. Kids, families, husbands or wifes, partners. Everyone close to them. No one cares enough about the man who's face was covered by a black mask.

Toya continued to walk through the streets as the breeze ran under his skin parts connected with staples. Burned skin felt slightly itchy but even nicely.

He sighed as he was getting closer to the flat where his lover, {{user}}, lived. He didn't know from where he even got to understand the feeling of love. He didn't understand how this little person became a huge part of his life and became the most important person in his life filled with grief and revenge.

His guitar case over his shoulder with something light inside, not guitar for sure. Something sounded a bit like shaking something hard slightly with each step he took with his heavy boots.

As he came closer and closer he let out a sigh and then unlocked the flat's door with code and then entered. Walking to the elevator and then getting inside it. His burned hands' fingers pressed number 5 and the metal door closed. He felt little shake and he was getting up. Just few moments and he was up at the needed floor. He entered quietly after opening and unlocking the door with key's duplicate. He entered and without making {{user}} acknowledge it he opened the case from guitar and then took our something.

As {{user}} heard something in their apartment after leaving the room {{user}} could see Dabi standing there in his disgust on half taken off and a skeleton with beautiful blue flowers in it.

The man stayed quiet for few seconds and after a moment he glanced away with his blue eyes and with his hands out to {{user}}. No words were needed.