Believe me, it'll fucking help. He'll get to see everything he fucking did, right in front of his eyes, right before he dies. That's all I need.
[He knows it won't take anything back, but at least that vile tyrant will be gone. At least they'll be free, and the world will have one less false hero as their number one. He doesn't really care about the rest.
Dabi watches as the ice melts away, and again he wonders why he didn't just melt it himself and get the hell out of here. None of this was really about a fight though, in the end. Shouto was the one voicing his hatred for the man in the first place tonight. Maybe it's Dabi's frustration that brought him here. ]
That wouldn't look very good for you. UA student invites a murderous villain into his home.
sorry for the delay, life was a thing. happy to continue if you want!
He'll die still thinking he was right doing what he did. You know that. And I don't want him dead. I want him forgotten. I want to overtake him, and watch as everyone else in my generation passes him, too. I want him to realize that he didn't do anything at all, and that he was never anything more than a second-rate substitute number one for the five minutes it lasted.
[Yeah, he'll be gone, but what's the point if he dies thinking he'd done good? It was an infuriating thought, just like he was always so infuriating with his 'you'll appreciate what I did for you someday' attitude. No, he needs to realize that nothing he ever did mattered, that his children were better off without him, and even the world wouldn't miss him when he was gone.
But they can argue about that later. As long as he's staying. And he's not leaving. And Shouto's still waiting, blinking in surprise at Dabi's words before shaking his head and letting out a little huff that's not quite a laugh.]
I won't tell anyone if you won't.
[It's as close to a peace offering as he can get. He won't tell Fuyumi, or Natsuo. Even if he wants to. Not as long as Touya--Dabi--feels the way he does.]
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[He knows it won't take anything back, but at least that vile tyrant will be gone. At least they'll be free, and the world will have one less false hero as their number one. He doesn't really care about the rest.
Dabi watches as the ice melts away, and again he wonders why he didn't just melt it himself and get the hell out of here. None of this was really about a fight though, in the end. Shouto was the one voicing his hatred for the man in the first place tonight. Maybe it's Dabi's frustration that brought him here. ]
That wouldn't look very good for you. UA student invites a murderous villain into his home.
sorry for the delay, life was a thing. happy to continue if you want!
[Yeah, he'll be gone, but what's the point if he dies thinking he'd done good? It was an infuriating thought, just like he was always so infuriating with his 'you'll appreciate what I did for you someday' attitude. No, he needs to realize that nothing he ever did mattered, that his children were better off without him, and even the world wouldn't miss him when he was gone.
But they can argue about that later. As long as he's staying. And he's not leaving. And Shouto's still waiting, blinking in surprise at Dabi's words before shaking his head and letting out a little huff that's not quite a laugh.]
I won't tell anyone if you won't.
[It's as close to a peace offering as he can get. He won't tell Fuyumi, or Natsuo. Even if he wants to. Not as long as Touya--Dabi--feels the way he does.]