[ dabi is so sure that keigo will get away. he even gets keigo through the window and he feels a spark of hope for once. his elbow feels splintered, probably bleeding, but he doesn't give a single shit about that.

if keigo can get out and warn natsuo, and let someone know that something is wrong... that's all he needs.

even when he's grabbed by the neck, flames burning his skin for a moment, he laughs, kicking at the monster in front of him before he's thrown haphazardly against the furniture.

but of course it's short lived and he should have known. it's his own fault that keigo isn't fast enough, isn't it. he should have been faster. too much for his own good... but not anymore. ]

Do I look like I'm fuckin' moving? I didn't say shit, did I. Ya really think you can get away with this? I fuckin' told ya you shouldn't have brought anyone into our family business.

[he laughs, wiping blood from his face.]

Bet a whole lotta people know where the winged hero Hawks was tonight. What're ya gonna do, pay off thousands'a people?