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My Hero Academia-RP
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"Follow me. I'll help you have true power."
Without hesitation, Arekkusu grabbed the hand and prepared for Dabi to lead him. The staples were cold on his scales, and the scarred skin was rough and leathery. He was lead forward by Dabi, and he walked with him. Was this really happening...?
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He was snapped out of his thoughts by Dabi yelling above the crowds and traffic.
"Stay close, It's busy today. What's your name by the way?"
His voice was still gravelly and worn sounding, and he called back above the noise.
"I'm Arekkusu," he chimed, before a loud crash sounded behind them. They whirled around.
What Arekkusu saw shook him to the core, but before he could call out, Dabi was leading him away. He followed Dabi, leaving Mishi behind. Why does he need to care about some fake hero scum, anyway?
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As a light travels, he traveled like light phasing through.
(I'm sorry if I didn't quite capture the story plot, I'm still confused as heck xD)
Arekkusu was speechless. This man was so much more admirable in person. Each staple on his skin shone in the sun, and the clear parts of his skin were fair and pale. His hair looked soft, almost fluffy, and it wasn't until Dabi spoke up that he realised he'd been staring.
"You okay there...?" He seemed confused, maybe startled... surprised? Arekkusu felt a blush on his face and turned away.
"I-I'm fine, it's nothing." He looks away, the sparkle behind his eyes nowhere near fading. Dabi smirked.
"Follow me. There's a door down here, it's a shed full of stuff I've found and hoarded, waiting for a worthy ally to help me with my plans."
Plans...? Could Dabi be recruiting him to help with his motives? The ones he had spoken about on that day...?
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"Hai, it'll be ¥550 yen" said the keeper.
"Okay then...give me your cheapest noodles as usual" I replied back.
"Of course. I completely agreed with everything, but my father forced me into the hero role. I.. thank you for taking me in... I've always wanted be a villain." For the first time today, a small smile spread onto his face. He's genuinely glad he's found someone who thinks like he does.
Dabi can't help but grin at this boy's enthusiasm. He's clearly thought about this before. His voice changed from the stoic and cold from before to a slightly warmer, sweeter voice that reminded him of morning coffees and melted chocolate...
Wait, what was he just thinking...? He's never felt that before...