(This book will be using female pronouns)

No ones pov

Y/N L/N, Top of her class in middle school, she has 3 quirks. She has a very powerful healing quirk that could heal fatal injuries, including scars. The second quirk is a battle quirk (it's literally sans power from undertale, and I really don't know how to explain it.) her 3rd quirk is.. classified.

She was walking back from the UA recommendation students entrance exam, she had been recommended by Nezu himself. The creature had met her a couple months ago and immediately saw her potential. Y/N almost smiled at the memory, the way his normally dull eyes lit up as she told him her quirks is something she'll never forget, it was almost like a five year old seeing presents on Christmas morning.

Y/N was quickly ripped from her thoughts when she heard a soft groan of pain coming from the dark alley ahead of her. Before she could think of the dangers she quickly slipped inside the alley and scanned the area with her eyes. If it wasn't for she second groan she would've thought no one was in there, she speed walked closer to the sound, as she did she saw a skinny but large man, holding his side as his eyes were shut as tight as possible.

Y/N immediately put down her backpack and took out a flashlight and first aid kit, she moved to the mans side rather quickly, she used her battle quirk to float the flashlight as she took out some gauze. She carefully took the mans hand and moved it. She could hear his almost silent hiss of pain, she could see he had a pretty bad gash on his side, she immediately pressed down on the wound so it wouldn't bleed. The man almost yelled in pain as he punched the wall.

"I'm gonna use my quirk on the wound, it will sting for a second but then it'll heal rapidly." She looked up at the man, waiting for consent to continue, he slightly nodded his head. She turned to her first aid kit and grabbed a scalpel. Though her healing quirk is incredibly useful and powerful it does have its drawbacks, one being that she has to use her blood to heal the wounds, and if the wound is bad she has to use a lot of blood.

While keeping pressure on the wound, she slices the palm on her hand and quickly puts it on the wound. Within seconds the wound is completely healed, she sighs in relief that he didn't bleed out and takes out some more gauze to wrap the newest addition to the scars all over her body from healing people.

"Hey kid." Y/N looks up, the man is standing in front of her, now she has a clearer view of him. He had black spiked hair with icy blue eyes. He was wearing a long jacket with a white shirt underneath. But he also had scars, burn scars to be exact, so horrific they were permanently purple. He had piercings in them as well. Even with all the burns, he was still very good looking.

"Thanks, I probably wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for you." His voice was deep and gravelly, it made Y/N's heart skip a beat, she could feel the warmth on her cheeks as she blushed. She looked away from the man and made a sound of acknowledgement and went back to wrapping her hand, trying her best to keep her mind off of the mystery man who made her stomach do backflips with just a simple 'Thanks'

The man sighed as he knelt down in front of her and started helping her wrap the gauze. As he finished he kissed her hand and smirked when he saw her cheeks grow darker. He helped her up and offered to walk her home. Y/N refused but the man insisted, saying.

"Such a beautiful girl like yourself should have some company." It was already late and Y/N knew she needs rest for her hand to heal, so with a lot of hesitation she finally accepted his offer. As they walked the now empty streets of Japan they started chatting, this soon turned into him making Y/N laugh about his weird dysfunctional "family"

As Y/N was unlocking her door she realized she never asked for his name, she turned back to the man who was about halfway to the elevator.

"What's your name?" He stopped and slightly turned his head to look back at her, he grinned.

"People call me Dabi. You?" She smiled and happily replied with Y/N, he chuckled.

"Cute name, until next time.. Y/N~" she blushed deeply as Dabi said her name, with his low and seductive voice, he said it slightly slower than the rest of the sentence which only made it sound better as it rolled off his tongue effortlessly.

She opened the door to her run down apartment and felt herself slightly bite her bottom lip and grin as she backed into the door, now closing it. She slowly slid down the door into a sitting position as she reminisced about the gorgeous man she'd just met. As she sat, she heard a paper like crinkle from her pocket. She reached inside the pocket and took out the small paper before blushing like a tomato

xxx-xxx-xxxx
Call me~
-Dabi