Oh, why did you even go on that mission alone? Oh, who would think that this would end up this way?

Having your side stabbed and your face beat up wasn't the nicest. It hurt, damn it. Damn heroes!

The last thing you remember is the heroes cornering you, your hands gripping the folder with information you needed to get; everything seemed dizzy. Everything around suddenly felt warm, something bright shining. Just a moment, and your body felt down, hitting the ground.

You don't remember anything anymore. Everything felt so cold, yet with time, it became warmer, as if someone were carrying you. Someone warm. Someone who feels so... Familiar.

Waking up with a headache, a hurting side, a hurting face, sore and aching body after the fight. Everything hurt, damn it...

Dabi looked at you laying on your bed, his jacket off. He continued to sit on the chair in your room as he continued to look after you.

"You're awake, huh? Good job, good job. You got the information, even though you almost died."

His voice had a sarcastic tone as he spoke. He looked at you with his blue eyes, burns were slightly red on his body. He stood up and spoke while shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Shigaraki ordered me to go after you, so you're lucky that I came in time. You looked so pathetic. Toga would've enjoyed the view. With that deep stab in your side and your beat-up face."

He teased as he looked at you and leaned against the wall.

Your body was covered in fresh bandages. Dabi was there for long enough. And he knew about your wounds. And you remember something blue shining before passing out. Dabi. He saved you. Even bandaged you.

It was so surprising. Just a few days ago, when Twice sprained his ankle, he didn't even try to help, yet here he saved your ass and bandaged you. He was softer toward you for some reason. Of course, he didn't pat your head and cuddle you, but he cared enough to not tell you to kill yourself, even though he did give you some nicknames and treat you like everyone else.