Little Birdie trapped in flames (repost since it disappeared)

Chapter 3: Taming The Birdie

(Since y'all little pervs wanted more here it is! And yes I will write more of this book no fear little readers!)

Three months. It's been three months since I got here. Three months since I've last been outside. I can't stand these four walls anymore! I want to go outside and feel the sun on my skin, I'm even ready to breathe that filthy, polluted air as long as it fills my lungs! But I guess I should be happy that Dabi doesn't tie me to the bed anymore... I noticed that he was staying out much later than usual. I guess the LOV is planning something for those sick heroes, the only times he comes back are to feed me and sleep. I can't believe I am saying this but... I kind of miss him... At least when he is here I have some company even if said company uses me as a fleshlight. God I must be losing my sanity already if I start to think this way...

"I'm home..." I hear Dabi say, he sounds really tired. Well no wonder since he hasn't been sleeping much lately. He kicks off his boots and lay down on the bed, putting his head on my lap.

"Sorry I'm late again Birdie, that crusty son of a bitch was whining about All Ass obliterating his precious Nomu non stop. It literally took AFO and Kurogiri to stop him, fuck he's such a man child. How can he be the leader seriously? It's a fucking joke." Hmph and who's whining now? He wraps his arms around me and nuzzles my belly, I wish I could just... YEET HIM TO THE FUCKING MOON! Of course it's going to be a bit complicated without arms but I'll find a way someday.

"Why do you look so frustrated Birdie? You'll get early wrinkles with that frown and I don't want that. I want to keep you beautiful for as long as I can~. So stop frowning." I hear the threat lying in his voice, I put back on a blank expression but my eyes still burn with hate and frustration. Not that he cares much about it, he simply gives me a satisfied smirk before burying his face in my stomach again.

" This feels nice... I could stay like that forever." Oh please do so I can smother you to death, you psycho.

"Kind of reminds me of my mother's embrace when I was a child. Fucking coward whore." Oh great... Now I have to listen to him whine about his past. Just great.

"Hm, got some mommy issues?" His grip around my waist becomes tighter.

"You could say that. In a way." His voice is a little colder than usual, looks like I touched a sensitive spot. Let's see how far I can go.

"Did mommy not give you enough love and attention? Did your siblings take it all from you? Or was it your father?" I felt his body tense drastically when I mentioned his father and siblings. Bingo.

"I see. Mommy preferred your father and siblings to you huh?" People may say I'm being a huge bastard right now but they are not the ones who have been stuck here with this burnt psychotic nugget for three months!

"No." His voice is now as cold as an iceberg but his hands are as hot as melted iron, at least there's no flames.

"He scared her so much. She couldn't even look at me without fear or disgust."

"Your father was abusive." It doesn't take a genius to see it and yet people that have the very specific job to find abuse don't see it. Maybe these people don't possess that very essential organ called the brain.

"I don't want to talk about that fake hero bastard!" Oooh big sensitive spot here. Better keep this information for later.

"Fine we won't talk about your daddy issues." He gets up and grabs me by the throat, pinning me down on the bed.

"Kai~~ I may love you with all my heart but there are some limits~~. Maybe I should make these limits more clear." His grip tightens so much it's hard for me to breath.