#shinji nishiya

Paring: Dabi x Female Hero Reader
Characters: Dabi, Kamui Woods
Rating: SFW with some themes

Hiya! Welcome back for those of you who are coming from part 1. If you haven’t read part 1 please do that or this might not make sense. Click here for the link.

Aside from all the chaos of two years ago, your graduation seemed to go smoothly. Things were finally falling into place. You ended up getting your pro hero license and now serving the community as its lowranking #402 hero.
Certain people gained a liking to you from the start and without them or the help of your friends, you wouldn’t be in the position you were.
That is… in general, not in this very moment.

“Kamui Woods there’s still someone under that rubble! The buildings gonna collapse!”
“I’m on it!”
Another day, another villain. Well… more like bad guy. Villain is a strong word.
As you step out into the panicked streets you take notice of everything around you. Some towers torn down, injured civilians, heroes scattered to do what they can. You search for the root of this madness. As your legs carry you to the huddled crowd you notice a man using an unknown quirk to tear down the city. 
“Woods!” You call out, pushing past the crowd. “Be ready cos when I do my thing I need you to jump in and restrain the big guy.” He nods at you and runs towards the man. When you notice him just close enough, you focus your attention, stripping the eyesight away from the man who caused all this destruction. His panic made obvious as he held his palms to his eyes.
“NOW!” You call out. Your strength against your quirks backfires improved severely since school. The effect it had on your own senses took far longer to work on you.
The branches of the hero wrapped around the criminal. It was over. Now all that was left was to check on civilians. 

“Great job today.” Shinji smiled. “You’ve definitely improved since the internship.” 
You sigh with relief. “Thanks. Did everyone make it out okay?” 
“As far as I’ve been informed, no casualties.”
“Awesome.” As the two of you walked down the lowly lit street a group of teenages recognised you. 
“Omg! Can we get a picture!” One of them asks.
You laugh and pat Shinji on the back. “All you buddy.” Not many people knew who you were. Of course, that didn’t really bother you though. You were a hero to save lives, not for the attention. 
“But you’re Sixth Sense! Can we please get one with you too?” 
Your head was screaming OMGOMGOMGTHEYRECOGNISEME but your mouth simply stated “sure.”
Few clicks of some phones and you were on your way again. 
“I should be heading back.” You say with a yawn. 
“Good! Get some rest. I’ll see you later.” Shinji ruffles your hair and continues on the path ahead. You smile to yourself and turn to your left, down an alleyway.

You remember it from somewhere. The walls with burnt residue and an ashy finish. As you take more steps you get an overwhelming feeling of deja vu. You had been here before. 
You approach a corner. Half expecting to see people standing there. But who? You weren’t all that sure. Distant images floated in the back of your mind, a tall figure next to a significantly smaller one.
“A memory?” You mumble to yourself, unsure whether or not you made up the beings in your head.
“My oh my, seems someone forgot.” A deep voice mewled from behind you. You froze at the sound, it seemed so familiar. “Hmm how’s about a little refresher?” A large hand rest on your shoulder. You looked over to it, stitched and burned. The memories all came flooding back.
“Oh for fuck sake.” You blurt out. The hand gripped your shoulder and spun you around to face a smirking Dabi.
“Hey Dollface. Been a while huh?”
“What do you want?”
“Easy on the hostility there. I heard you’re a hero now.”
“Oh? And I heard you’re still a wanted criminal.” You face was one of stone. Whatever he was planning, you weren’t going to give in.
“I’m hurt. It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other and not only do you forget but this is how I’m greeted?” So… smug. You wanted to smack the look right off of his face. “I told you I’d see you later.”
He wasn’t wrong there. You remembered his words right before he slipped away from you that day. “You still haven’t answered my question.”
“Hm. So straightforward. It’s been about 2 years, correct? So you’re 19…20?”
“So?”
“So… I’ve been waiting. Ever since that day.” He stepped closer towards you. Your feet doing the exact opposite and moving away.
“Waiting for what?”
His hands slammed against the wall that you unintentionally backed in to, trapping you between his arms. “Be mine.” He growled lowly in your ear…

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