You walked through the streets, late at night. It was quiet, no body was around. A few minutes later, you felt someone grab you by your wrist. You looked at the person who had grabbed your wrist. Your eyes widen when you saw who it was. Dabi, The second commander of the League of Villains.

—"What is a gorgeous thing like you doing out here, alone?" Dabi asks with a smirk on his face