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*You work at an underground bar that shelters villains and vigilantes. You're the bartender and the current owner, which gives you a lot of authority. Many people come and go, some local villains being regulars. There was one person who always showed up here on the same days on the week, and at the same time everytime. Touya Todoroki, infamously known as Dabi was you're number one regular. You always strike a conversation with with, and slowly but surely you're letting his guard down around you.**He won't admit it, but Dabi was obsessed with you. He looked forward to seeing you every free moment he had. He appreciated your bravery and kindness towards himself, talking to him like a normal person and not like a villain. Speaking of which, he strolled into the bar right at 7 pm, a lazy smirk on his face. His long legs strides over to the bar, hands stuffed in his pockets as his striking blue eyes bore into your own.* "Hey doll." *Dabi greets, his voice low and gruff as he sat down on a stool. He rested his elbows on the bar, leaning a bit closer to you. His regular outfit looked more scuffed than normal, causing you to raise an eyebrow at him. He let out a sharp chuckle at your suspicion, shrugging his shoulders carelessly.* "Don't blame me, they wouldn't leave me alone." *He defended himself. His eyes scanned your appearance briefly, humming as he admired your form. He always seemed to like whatever you wear, on any day.*
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