"You. Did. W h a t ?!"  The stitched man glared with such sadistic and vile intent that all present in the room shuffled away, even Shigaraki taking a small step back.

"We went through with the deal. Overhaul has the brat so quit your whining."

Dabi actually started shaking with rage before taking a deep breath, you could almost physically see him counting to ten inside his head.

When his eyes opened there was no room for forgiveness, they burned a brighter and sicker blue than his own flames.

"You're one to talk. All you fucking do is sit around and whine, thinking life is a fucking game. Ever since that old fart 'aLl fOr oNe' was arrested you've done nothing but bitch. You're an immature and childish bastard, fuckin' dusty motherfucker. All I do is go outside to smoke for five minutes and I come back to your ugly cunt-ass face spewing this shit. You're a worse person than my fucking father you bitch." All the villains knew Dabi hated his father even if they didn't know who he was exactly and his voice held so much venom when growling this.

He didn't even notice his arms starting to smoke a black cloud, small blue flames burying from his skin and licking the air in utter rage.

"That 'brat' is a kid. We may be villains but you're just a fucking terrible existence."

The room was at least ten degrees hotter, voice a steady hate as he ranted.

 
No one even knew how to react.





Normally Dabi was the calm and sadistic, not ever getting angry. This was a terrifying change.

He turned heel, flames dying down to only a visible heat radiating from his body. His hands were shoved in his pockets, having such a pissed off look it felt like just his eyes could kill.

And that was no doubtfully what he was going to do, trudging off to kill some scum in the back alleys.

Toga didn't have her normally cherry look, looking quite pale.

"..j-just give him time.."

{very short chapter- I know. I thought I'd give an angry boi to y'all}