Circles of smoke soared up in the air as Dabi leaned against the bricked wall of the dark alleyway, smoking a cigarette.

Meanwhile, you were just now entering the alleyway, escaping from your crazy admirer. You were at a Halloween party and things went south rather quickly. Some guy was pushing himself on you and wouldn't leave you alone.
So, perhaps out of terror or rage, you shoved him to the ground and began rushing away. Sure your Rabbit quirk gave you a promising advantage on speed, nevertheless you were not trained nor were you expecting this guy's quirk to let him create small walls to obstruct your way.

Soon you veered around to a dark alleyway and bumped into someone, stumbling back and instantly apologizing. But as your eyes skimmed over the man, your blood ran cold. Icy eyes met yours and you could barely even speak as you noticed him eyeing you up and down a few times.

"Now what do we have here?" He spoke in a sultry voice and took a step forward, taking another puff out of his cigarette before throwing it on the ground.

"I uhm..I'm sorry." You apologized again, hoping for him to have mercy.

"I couldn't care less of your apology, nevertheless you've got good manners." He stomped on the cigarette and effectively put it out. "But I must say, your costume is interesting." He smirked, referring to your Demon costume.

The dark clothes you were wearing were nothing extraordinary, but the self-made horns, tail and small bone-wings made it pop.

You were almost in disbelief at how nice he was being. How nonchalant. Sure his voice made him sound calmer than he probably was, but you can't deny that its deepness was somewhat soothing, raspiness aside.

"I uhm.." you stammered "thank you." You took It as a compliment, even though he was presumably just taking notice of it. Perhaps to embarrass you. Either way,  you wished not to anger him.

The unexpected meeting almost made you forget about the maniac who was coming after you. Well, until you heard the psychotic voice calling your name merrily. You knew he had presumably found you. You had a few minutes at most to escape. But the villain kept you in his stare and you could hardly even move.

"Dabi I uhm, I'd need you to help me. Please." Desperately, you begged him. Perhaps you went into hysteria, considering you were asking a villain for help. But that was the only thing that came to mind.

He raised an eyebrow, the smirk vanishing off of his face as if he had never expected those words. Nor from you, nor anyone else. "Oh really?". He bit on his lip softly and leaned in a bit, stuffing his hands in the pockets of his Jacket.

"Yeah, please, there's a uhm, a man." You stuttered and you instinctively hid behind him as you heard the steps of your admirer.

Before Dabi could oppose the action, the admirer passed in front of the alleyways and looked at Dabi, eyes crazy and eyebrows furrowed.

The villain just smirked and waved with his hand, effectively scaring the man away.

Now you were safe from the man, but the greatest danger was right in front of you.

Dabi turned to you and raised an eyebrow again. "So that Is what you meant," he stepped back and made a tiny space between you, "Crazy stalker, hm?"

You merely nodded and sighed. Your head was foggy and you hoped he would simply let you go. "Obsessed and scary." You added and huffed cold smoke leaving your lips. You raised your gaze at him and met his blue eyes "But I'm sure I have a bigger problem now, don't I?"

The man before you cackled softly, almost devilishly and gently grabbed your chin. "It depends, will you walk with me?"

His breath tickled your lips, his gaze was intense in an unnatural and almost ethereal way. A rosy colour spread on your cheeks as he grabbed your chin, fingers cold and soft.

"Why would I?"

"That," he pointed at the cigarette on the floor, "was my last cigarette. The least you can do is accompany me to get a pack of Smokes." Dabi snickered and raised an eyebrow. "So, what do you say?"

It is not like you had much of a choice, really. Sure, you could have said no, but you can't begin to imagine what his reaction would have been. So, out of worry or possibly intrigue, you whispered 'yes' and began walking alongside him, leaving the alleyway.

You both wandered in silence for a while, neither of you saying a word. Until a thought crossed your mind.

"You shouldn't smoke, it's bad for you." You stated, receiving a confused hum from Dabi.

"I know but it's necessary." He glimpsed down at you and raised an eyebrow.

"It sure feels like It but," you sighed "Is It?" Your hand intertwined behind your back, fidgeting with the rings on your fingers.

He thought for a moment until he just shrugged. "No, it's not." The villain bit down on his bottom lip. "But then again, It helps me calm down. Thank Tabacco that the city isn't fully burned down yet." He joked, letting out a soft chuckle.

Sure he was talking about burning the city but, the humour was there and It was amusing. You would kill for a cup of coffee, so you can't blame him too much. A giggle left your lips and you looked up at him, meeting ocean eyes staring at you.

The street was dimly illuminated by the streetlights, warm lights flickering. Meanwhile, the moon rose high in the night sky and swum in It along the million stars like in a dark sea. The both of you were walking together towards the nearest shop, but It still felt incredibly far.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't It?" You speculated as you looked up, talking out of instinct.

The man next to you slightly gazed up as well "Sure Is. It looks beautiful." His voice sounded genuine and relaxed, its deepness soothing to you.

"Gorgeous, even." He added and looked down at you with a grin, the moonlight grazing his pale skin. The purple scars on his body also seemed to glimmer. His beauty was exciting and somehow even nostalgic, but you can't deny that his Cologne mixed with a stark cigarette odour. His talkativeness was also awkward- unexpected, at least. You couldn't explain him wishing for your company unless he was going to murder you later. Though you saw no use in It. Nevertheless, you kept walking.

"What's your name?" He questioned. "After all," he smiled, "I protected you. Am I allowed to know It just yet?"

You hesitated for a moment but introduced yourself anyway. "Y/N and it's a pleasure to meet you, Dabi." You grinned at him in a friendly manner.

"Pleasure's all mine, bunny."

Once again, pink shades spread on your cheeks. Either he was using a nickname, or teasing you about your quirk. Either way, his sultry voice made It sound almost enticing, romantic, even.

Your fake Demon wings flapped slightly, the wind blowing strong enough to make them move as if they were real. Meanwhile, your real bunny tail wagged merrily, liking the attention. Yet, you dared not speak a word further.

"Awful quiet now, aren't we?" He teased and let his arm wrap around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him.

His touch was electrifying, soft fingers gently digging into your skin. Your bunny ears stuck up and you almost let out a squeak.

"Dabi?-" you stuttered out, looking up at him with Wide eyes.

"Yes, bunny?"

"What are you.."

"Don't question me, will you?" He rolled his eyes playfully and gently caressed your head.

Blush seemed to stain your cheeks, not intending to leave any time soon.

"You know you enjoy me anyways, don't you darling?"

You were stunned and you couldn't help but melt into his touch and lean in. He was so comforting and strangely attractive. Seductive.

"Good bunny." He praised and laughed out loud. Perhaps the absence of his cigarettes made It all the more difficult to ignore your beauty. But he sure made it no secret that he believed you were good-looking.

The both of you continued to walk further, his arm slowly went down from your shoulder to grab a hold of your waist, holding you gently. His hand caressed your side, not going any lower than your hips nor firmly staying on your hips. They never truly stayed in one place, as if he was gently petting you, like an actual bunny.

"Dabi." You called out his name in a curiosity-filled voice. "Can I tell you something?"

The villain hummed in response.

"You're different than what I thought you would be." You admitted and shrugged almost.

"Oh really?" He asked, "How so?"

You thought for a moment, a variety of sentences forming in your head but none seemed quite right.

"I don't know, I thought you'd be colder, and maybe meaner." You explained. But that was not all of It, oh no, you thought he would be downright terrifying.
And at first impact, he was.
You surely weren't expecting him to stand so nonchalantly in the alleyway as if waiting for you to taunt you with his icy eyes.

But still, his touch was cold and exciting, his voice deep and husky, and good God, had you seen him? He was overall stunning. So in total, he was a big contradiction of all your expectations.
Except you knew he was a villain. A villain, supposedly so brutal to make people quiver with fear just at the pronunciation of his name.

"Mean?" He cackled, his eyes widening. "Now, I may be cocky, but mean? I am a gentleman, mean is no way to describe me!" With a wink of the eye and a flick of the wrist, he had yet again grabbed your chin to make you look up at him.

You just leaned into the touch and smiled. Perhaps he was not so bad after all.

Soon, you arrived at the shop and Dabi requested you to go in and just grab him a pack of Smokes, promising he'll repay you later.

Hesitantly, you go in and smile at the cashier, completing the simple transaction and then exciting the shop, walking up to a streetlight and handing the item to the person beneath It.

The villain leaned against the lamppost and grinned as he took the cigarette box and stuffed It into his Jacket.

"Won't you repay me?" You asked almost jokingly.

Dabi took a step forward and pulled you close by the waist, gazing straight at you with glowing eyes.

"Sure, but watch out; I bite."

You can barely remember the instants after his husky voice entered your ears. All you know Is that his lips are soft, his hair as well and that his hands touch oh so well.

He pulled you in by the waist and began kissing your lips, a rush of adrenaline kicking into you. You could barely resist the temptation and immediately kissed back. It felt wonderful how he could just crush your lips to wine. How he could make you his so quickly.

Dabi couldn't hide his excitement either as he bit gently on your lower lip and entered his tongue into your mouth, gently exploring around and taking you in one by one. You only let out faint sounds of pleasure and fast breaths. The heat rose in both your bodies and you could feel his press against your own. Your arms snuck their way around his neck and your hands tangled into his hair, playing with the soft onyx darkness. You could hear him sigh and moan from pleasure himself, but he was not trying to hide It.
Your lips were making him go Crazy; he wanted you to know.

After a while of drinking from each other's lips, Dabi turned to feast on your neck, leaving kiss marks and bites here and there, especially near your collarbone. Your bunny tail wagged excitedly and your whole body had the shivers.

Your breaths were heavy, and your head was thrown back slightly in pleasure and to make him some room. His arm was wrapped around your waist and It held you up. Meanwhile, his free hand plays with your hair and caresses the sides of your face.

"You're not as bad as everyone says." You mutter out with a dazed smile on your face.

The man looks up at you and smirks. "That's a surprise." His eyes glowed like freshly cut sapphire. "You know what that means to me?"

You raised an eyebrow.

"Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby." He whispered huskily in your ear and then went back to kiss your neck.

This went on for a while until he lovingly held you close and rested his head against your shoulder.

You leaned against the lamppost which dimly lit the two of you.

"Dabi," you muttered. The man looked at you and smirked. "Are you okay?"

He nodded and tilted his head. "Sure, what about you, Bunny?"

"I'm good."

A few minutes later, Dabi slowly let you go and adjusted his hair. "So, I guess That's even better than money." He joked and smiled, gently rubbing his thumb against your lower lip.

"Where will you-"

"We'll see each other soon, don't worry." He reassured you and got close to your human ear, already gently nibbling on your earlobe.

"Sleep tight, bunny." He whispered and as soon as he said It he was gone like out of thin air.

You felt something in your pocket, and as you dug in you found a piece of typical Halloween candy and a cigarette.

Blush spreads on your cheeks. You were now left alone, with an aching neck and a desire for more.
But you knew damn well that you wouldn't have to wait long to feel those lips again; to go further.

So with a dizzy head and a smile on your lips, you began walking away and back to your home. A villain just kissed you on Halloween- perhaps the dark side wasn't so bad after all.