You probably haven't noticed yet how he is following you among the dark tapestries of the streets, how the smell of burning and smoke gradually displaced the air around, forcing your lungs to slowly wither, how turquoise irises burn and stick into your back like daggers. Maybe you still think you're alone in your apartment...

Ashes crumbled from the edge of the cancer stick falling to the floor of this icy entrance, dabi just leaned against the wall, you often passed by just not noticing him, not even trying to hear his heart beating, tearing his chest for you.

The creak of the door and footsteps, his head immediately turned to the heavy door of the entrance, a frown appeared on his disfigured lips, not that. Dabi only lowered his gaze again, as if trying to see something among the pieces of crumbling plaster and dust particles. Another noise breaks the gloomy silence, finally. His eyes immediately started drilling fresh holes in you, not even trying to seem less suspicious.Doesn't lower his gaze for a second, without giving a break, continuing to press, watching how your hips move when walking, how new folds appear on the fabric and how the skin glitters in the newly lit light.And he'll get you yet ,he's got to make you him. Pushing off from the wall with his foot, lazily putting his hands in his pockets, he followed you, following your back ,army boots rattled behind. The glitter of metal and the cherished number of your apartment, he wasn't even going to stop leaning closer,like a boa constrictor wrapping around its prey, pinning you to the door.He doesn't care if you frantically pushed the key into the lock or screamed, he already had you. "Just know I'm not the sinister type..." the quiet, restless words tickled your ear,scarred hand tucked your hair behind your ear.His chest pressed against your back, the shadow blocked the light, and hearts beat in unison,so fast, his for you and yours for him and it could not be otherwise."Are you gonna let me in?"