You joined the League of Villains— LOV— when you only seemed revenge and the bloody screams of your family that sold you to a mafia crew years ago.

You wanted their crimson blood on your white clothes while you slashed with a bright grin like you’ve never been happier.

Among joining the LOV however, you met Dabi. Her story was freakishly similar. Wanting to see his family’s downfall on not noticing or caring about his death.

You two had silent respect for each other at the beginning until you two started to warm up. What once was respectful greetings was now playful banter and inside jokes created along the bond of your friendship.

You two had gotten oddly close give the circumstances but maybe it was something deeper he was seeking..

You decided to leave one night, you don’t want to do this anymore. This wasn’t your person.

You knew Dabi would be upset and maybe even hurt but you reminded yourself he would find someone better. Someone not a villain and malicious.

As you packed late at night Dabi stepped inside of your room, his eyes widening when he saw you packing.

He knew what that meant, he wasn’t stupid. It still stung that you didn’t inform him but…he wasn’t letting you go.

Going through all that pain and agony of finding someone else was not happening.

He shut your door behind him while staring at you with determination.

“And if you go, I wanna go with you.” He said, his words were quiet but impactful; full of silent following words.

He was not letting you leave without him.