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As you turn away from him, you put a little salt and pepper in his drink.

"Here's your tequila." You say and pretend to leave.

Instead, you watch Dabi take a sip of his drink. Then you see him spit it out.

You walk up to him slowly and whisper in his ear,

"Bon appetite Dabi. I won't let you order me around," you say and then leave the club.

You are now in the parking lot and looking for your car.

"It should be here," you say confused.

"Where do you think your going doll?"

You hear a deep familiar voice throughout the lot.

You turn around and of course. It's him. The one and only. Dabi.

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⏰ Última actualización: Jun 06, 2022 ⏰

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