Everyone in the LOV knew Dabi, the infamous villain from the Todoroki's family, had a soft spot for you. A huge, not so secret, one, even if he didn't like to show it. Surely, what you were about to do wasn't what he'd let everyone do, especially since having a good look of his white roots was basically like watching into one of the cracks of his high walls, peeking into the past he buried so deep down he himself almost forgot it. Or to better say, ignored, only getting painful memories from it.

"Don't get cocky" He turns your excitement down. "It's nothing exciting" He huffs, sitting on a small stool near the bathtube, shirtless. White roots starting to show from the dyed black locks of his spiky hair.

His hand raising to mess his hair up a little, watching your tongue poke out of your lips as you carefully opened the box of hair dye, pouring some of it into a small, old cup with a brush.

"I'm happy because you asked for help!" You answered, still smiling widely despite his anti-happiness-nature.

"Tch, you asked to do so when you noticed." He corrected, moving his forearms to his thighs. "Just...Let's get this over with, little scram" He smirked at the nickname, noticing you puting at him for a brief moment.

You walked closer, sitting on the edge of the bathtube to start.

"Careful" He told you, as if you were holding some acid, making you huff. "I'm not a kid, I can handle some---" You protested, before the cup accidentally fell from your hand to his head. "---...Dye..." You murmured the end, smiling awkwardly as he raised his head, narrowed eyes staring at you, first in silence, then a comment.

"You're a dead woman."