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Dabi's eyes bore down onto your naked, lifeless body. He clicked his tongue as he entered the room, standing above you with a malicious glare.
He thought of you as some sort of a helpless puppy. I mean, you couldn't even wash yourself properly. He picked you up, your warmth over exceeding his as it spread through him. He almost dropped you in surprise.
He carried you bridal style to his room, trying to cover you the best he could before shrugging a white shirt that smelled like cigarette tar over your body. He looked at you, his blue eyes aflame at the sight of you,
Slowly, he walked over to his door and locked it. Toga was watchdog tonight, so she wouldn't be back in a while. He slinked over and crawled into the bed with you. He pulled off his jacket and shirt, throwing it to a random pile across the room.
He grabbed your waist, running his hands up and down your thighs and pulled you close. "Mmm...."
He was used to doing things like this, usually with a conscious woman, but there wasn't quite like anyone like you. Your back laid against his bare chest. He could feel your chest rising and falling. He stuck his face in the crook of your neck and slowly fell asleep.
<~>
Toga roamed the street, knifes holstered onto her body. She head towards an alley before going down into a door that lead to a basement of a building.
"Aiko intercorp! Please state your purpose." Said a robot, 20 lasers pointed to all of her vital organs. You usually came here for intel or to be killed efficiently. Blood stains splashed all over the wall as tiny little robots were cleaning them.
Toga giggles, sticking out her tongue. "I need a bit of wisdom from my favorite robot lady." She smiled flirtatiously.
The door quickly opened, leaving an ominous trickling feeling enter any soul who dared to enter the aiko residence.
Aiko wasn't even a real person. She was a killer android made through artificial work in the Italian mafia. However, if you even uttered the thought in her presence, you would be facing a gruesome death.
"Hello aiko" toga ran up to the piece of iron and hugged her. "Hello. Toga. How may I help you?" She asked, her robotic voice friendly.
"I need information on (y/n) (l/n)." Yoga ordered, giving her a picture she took when you weren't looking. For some reason, she couldn't find any information about you, and found it so odd, since she usually could do things like that by herself. It was a good thing she knew Aiko. Aiko was her only surviving friend because she didn't have any blood inside of her.
"Alright. Let me see what I can find. How much money is being offered?" Aiko asked, and toga placed ten thousand yen onto the table. "Thank you. I'll pull a deluxe background check, but anything else will cost you further."
"Please stand by.."
<~>
Dabi woke up next to you, stroking your beautiful (h/c) locks as he came close and took a sniff of you. You smelled like vanilla and.. (favorite scent). How unique- and what an odd combo. He guessed it was because toga smelled like vanilla , which was why you probably did, too.
He stood up and left you on his bed. He went to a closet and found your old bloody clothes. He rummage through them and found your wallet, starting to flip through them.
There was no identification. No information, just a fat stack of cash. You seemed completely off of the grid, but why? He rummaged through your wallet more. He found a picture that was seemingly ripped up, and put it into his pocket so he could look at it later.
He then found a locket that contained what looked like extremely small text. He examined it further and found what look like a little stone engraved into it.
It was a normal rock, nothing more, but it was very interesting. You are extremely dimensional, which surprised him. What kind of stripper would be so off of the system? What kind of secrets did you hold?
He was very eager to find more about you.
He returned back to his room and started to investigate.
<~>
You woke up with a sharp breath. You were no longer within safe walls with toga (?).
You looked around the cold landscape. There was dirt mounds everywhere.
Your blood ran cold.
You knew where you where, and your mission.
You grabbed your gun, held onto your gun, and lead your army towards the enemy.
"CHARGE- LEFT DIVISION SPLIT-"
It was terribly bloody, war cries were heard and death was upon both sides.
It was 1776. You were fighting a gruesome war in America on behalf on (home country, or America). You were the only woman in the entire war- but for only one reason.
You were beyond gifted, and more knowledgeable than any other man who existed. You had a quirk above everyone else.
They caged you like a dog. Treated you like a lab rat—
You blew everything up, from weapons to people, you could have won the war yourself. This was, until you got shot in the head, and fell out cold.
You fell through the surface of a lake, looking at an old woman with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. You didn't know if it was you or not, but you reached out anyways.
You fell into a casket, somehow being buried alive.
"Wait!!" You called out, but no one heard you.
You couldn't breathe, the roses of old acquaintances were being thrown onto you as you choked back tears of the fear of confronting the ones that you have met and loved. You felt pity for those who knew you and those who didn't even give you a proper burial centuries ago, like your mother.
Her eyes were black as your body melted into the ground. And then re appeared into the sun.
"Hello child"
A/N
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