If this all goes to plan, this is the last time I have to kidnap Y/N. I'm not letting go this time, I marked her as mine with my handprint and might I add it looks beautiful on her.
I went back to my room where she was sleeping. I hated the fact that I had to handcuff her to the bed, but unfortunately I couldn't trust her. She says she doesn't love me but I know deep down inside that she does, I just wish she knew it too.
I opened the door and walked in to see her sleeping. Smiling softly, I got in bed beside her, spooning her. I played with a strand of her hair, humming softly. She looked so peaceful when she was sleeping.
I laid there, remembering the day I fell in love with her, the day I saw her smile. It was a cloudy day, she was sitting on a bench reading a book when I first saw her smile. I was in awe when I first saw her smile, it was the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen. I wanted to go and talk to her, maybe introduce myself but my dad, (who is trash) wouldn't let me talk to anyone.
I soon ran away from home, not being able to stand being around him any longer. After running away, I needed a way to make money so I turned to a life of crime, which pissed my dad off who is also a pro hero, but a trashy one at that.
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Anyways, once I finally got away from him I started to hang out with Y/N. Our favourite game was hide n seek, but for some reason I'm always the seeker and she's always the hider. It looks like I won the game of hide n seek this round of hide n seek through.
I looked over at her and saw her eyes begin to open, "morning beautiful," I whisper in her ear.
She screams and scoots away from me, causing me to frown, "w-what do you want from me?" She whimpers out.
I raise a brow, "I already told you, I want you to be mine."
"I don't want to be yours Dabi! You're a psycho! Plus I like someone else!" She says, which pissed me off.
I growl, "yea well too bad!" This causes Y/N to scoot down and I sigh, I didn't mean to scare her. I uncuff her from the bed and grab her hand in mine tightly so she can't get away.
I smiled at her, "hungry?" I ask, but get no response which irks me but I let it go. I was about to lay down beside her when I heard whispers. Frowning, I looked at Y/N who was smirking, "stay here," I mumbled, walking out of the room.
I was then face to face with two pro heroes Eraser Head and Present Mic. I grinned evilly and shook my head, "this is going to be fun."