◆Diamond Flower◆Dabi◆Boku no Hero Academia◆

◆23◆ Rehabilitation Arc - Too sad of a story

He always made her happy in his own way. She always made him happy in her own way. She cared not for soppy romance, she much preferred the simplicity of being held in the warmth of his arms and having him return home to her side. He cared not for soppy romance, he much preferred the simplicity of having someone to return to. To Michiyo, he was a hero who took her along with him. To Dabi, Michiyo was a little diamond that refracted so much happiness within the light. The two of them had their own share of pain and they found one another through coincidence. 

Through her, he could see the blue sky. Through him, she could see beauty within this ugly world. 

"Hah...it feels good." It was good for him, but it's all one-sided pleasure just for him. He was hurting her, he was bruising her no matter where he touched. "No wonder all those men and women wanted to be in you one way or another." 

Her heart broke at his words. When? When did it become this way? Didn't he once tell her he wouldn't forgive anyone who hurts her? She begged for him to stop, but her voice couldn't reach him. 

Her face was full of freshly made bruises because he hit her. He hit her every time she didn't give him the answer he wanted to hear. She went to give Kirishima his memories back? He didn't believe her.

Michiyo cried at the pain of being taken from behind. He didn't even bother to prepare her for anything, he just forced himself on her as he saw fit. She could feel the raise in temperature from the hands on her hips. Blood from forced entry was semi-dry from the inside of her thighs, new blood continued to fall from where they connect, but he treated it as nothing. She felt like he was tearing her apart. However, to her, the pain on her body was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. Was Dabi lying to her this whole time? He didn't love her at all? Not one bit? It was all nothing but a lie? It hurts so much. She could only close her eyes and cry into the bed.

The wet slapping sounds were a combination of the bodily fluids and blood. The wonderful and loving memories when two bodies connect one another felt like a distant memory now. Her wrists were against her hips and kept there by his deathly grip that will bruise for her. He had forced her to submit to him.

Some of the burnt fabrics were gone and forgotten at the floor of the bed. She did not use her Quirk because she wanted to protect Ichinose...and Dabi. Even if he was hurting her, she didn't want to hurt him. If Michiyo wanted to she could make diamonds protrude out of any part of her body, blow out diamond dust, and even become diamond dust herself. But she didn't do that because she didn't want to break her promise nor did she want to hurt Dabi with her Quirk. Even at such a predicament, she cared about him much more than herself. She had always been like this though; putting everyone's wellbeing over her own.

She looked over her shoulder and she could just barely see Dabi's face. He looked like he's having fun. 

"Don't look at me. Don't you dare look at me." He didn't even let her adjust to get used to him. He just pulled out and thrust right in harshly without caring he was hurting her very badly.

Todoroki Shouto. All because she called out Todoroki's name and begged for Dabi not to kill him. 'She went to see Todoroki Shouto behind my back. Has going on pretend dates with him captivated her?' He was deadly jealous. He hated how she looked at him and begged him not to kill Todoroki. He found her first, he loved her first, he'd do anything just to protect her...and then she goes and call Todoroki by given name and see him in secret? He couldn't accept that. Even if her heart should change, it will never be allowed as long as he was breathing. He smirked; would Todoroki still want her when Dabi broke her? 

If he break her, no one would want her. He's very certain he will still want her even if she's broken. That's why he was delivering pain to her; if she could hurt him, he will pay it back to her in the worst way possible.