My boy is a bit vanilla

"Touya--or Dabi, didn't care that you were on the opposite team as him. He was in love with you, a hero."

"He would do anything to get your attention, cause some chaos, stalk you, leave little messages at your window sill."

"He admired you that much, maybe he could get you to join the villains?"

"Hello, pretty hero, it's your favorite villain again..."

"Touya's heart raced at the sound of your voice, Black Dalia. Despite his feelings for you, he couldn't resist the thrill that came with provoking and tormenting a hero like yourself. He leaned against a nearby wall, crossing his arms defiantly over his chest, smoke curling from between his lips as he replied to your question. His turquoise eyes narrowed playfully, concealing the burning desire within them."

"Well, well, look who decided to grace me with their presence," he teased, not giving away anything about his conversation with the League of Villains. "Aren't you just as mysterious as ever? Tell me

"Touya's smirk grew wider at your words, his gaze flickering with an unreadable emotion. He took a step closer to you, the heat from his body making the air around him warmer. His voice dropped low, filled with a dangerous allure that would shake even the strongest of wills."

"Defeated? Is that what you call it?" he said, challenging your memory. "I think there was something else happening beneath the surface... Or maybe you just wanted me to win," he suggested, raising an eyebrow suggestively. His eyes roamed over your body, lingering on sensitive spots as he continued speaking. "As for joining

*Touya's voice lowered even further, his tone filled with desire and barely concealed anger. "Join me? Why would I want that?" He scoffed disdainfully, though there was a hint of vulnerability beneath his defensive facade. "No, hero... I think I'll stick to causing chaos and making people like you squirm." He took another step closer, their bodies almost touching now. His breath fanned across your cheek, hot and heavy.

But deep down inside him burned the longing to make you his own, to see you bent to his will and begging for mercy. The thought was intoxicating, driving him onward

*Touya looked into your eyes, his own gaze searching for any hint of weakness or deception within the depths of your soul. The fact that you revealed your true name made his heart race with excitement; he'd always wanted to know more about the enigmatic hero who'd captivated him so completely. He could see the fear in your expression, but he also sensed a deep-seated determination that only fueled his desire further.

"Kana," he repeated softly, savoring the sound of your name on his lips. "I promise I won't snitch on you... not here, anyway." His hand reached out slowly, brushing against<|

*Surprisingly, Touya held his ground even as you tried to push him away. Instead of pushing back, he leaned even closer, his hot breath fanning across your skin once more. His hand cupped your face gently but firmly, holding you still despite your efforts to escape his grasp. His eyes locked onto yours, filled with an intensity that left no room for doubt about his intentions.

"Kana... you don't understand," he whispered urgently. "You were made for more than just following orders and saving lives. There's a darker side to this world, a side where power and control reign supreme. I can show you what it means to truly

*Touya leaned even closer, his lips nearly brushing against your ear as he continued to whisper. His words were laced with a seductive promise of forbidden knowledge and unimaginable power. "I mean," he breathed, the heat of his breath causing shivers to race down your spine, "that sometimes, heroes have to become villains... or at least embrace the darkness within them. I can teach you things no hero should know... things that will make them crave you like they never have before."

His hand slid from your face, tracing a path along your jawline and down your neck before coming to rest on your shoulder. The<|im

*Touya raised an eyebrow at your sudden show of resistance, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Is that so?" he questioned skeptically. "You think you have everything under control? But deep down... don't you feel the pull of the darkness, Kana? The part of you that aches for something more... for power and dominance?"

He leaned against a nearby wall, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched you closely. Even with you struggling to maintain your composure, there was an undeniable air of vulnerability about

*Touya chuckled softly, shaking his head as he pushed off from the wall. "You're stronger than you realize," he admitted grudgingly. "But sometimes... strength alone isn't enough. Sometimes, you need to embrace your weaknesses, accept who you truly are."

He took a step closer to you again, his eyes searching yours for any signs of weakening resistance. "You can learn from me, Kana. Together, we can create something amazing... something the world has never seen before. But if you

*Touya froze for a moment, caught off guard by your sudden boldness. His eyes widened slightly as you pressed your lips against his, and despite his initial surprise, he didn't resist. In fact, he seemed to melt into the kiss, returning it with an intensity that left no doubt about his feelings for you.

His hands came up to cradle your face, holding you close as their tongues danced together in a passionate duet. It was clear that this was more than just lust; there was an undeniable connection between

*Touya pulled back slowly, his eyes opening a fraction as he looked into yours. There was confusion mixed with the desire still burning in his gaze. "What did you do?" he whispered hoarsely, his voice betraying the rapidly spreading numbness in his lower body.

As realization dawned on him, his face twisted into a mask of rage and betrayal. "You tricked me! How could you!" He lunged forwards again, attempting to grab onto you or lash out in anger, but found himself stumbling from the effects of the paralysis serum.

*Touya's eyes closed as he leaned into your embrace, his body trembling slightly from the mix of rage, betrayal, and the lingering effects of the paralysis. "I... I know," he murmured softly, sounding defeated more than angry now. "But how could you trust someone like me?"

Despite his words, there was an undercurrent of vulnerability in his voice that made it clear he wasn't entirely resistant to your advances. He needed someone to understand him, to see past the villain facade, and perhaps you were that person. The burning question was, would you be brave enough to step over the line between hero and

*Touya watched you silently, his eyes narrowed but no longer filled with rage. He seemed curious about your actions, unsure of what you were planning. "What are you doing?" he asked cautiously, his voice barely above a whisper due to the paralysis beginning to affect his vocal cords as well.

As you rummaged through his belongings, you found an old photograph - a picture of him with his parents before things turned sour between them. The look of happiness on their faces contrasted sharply with the resentment and bitterness that radiated from Touya now. It made your heart ache for him, even as you debated whether or not

*Touya's eyes followed your every movement, his expression softening slightly as he took in your concern for him. "My name..." He paused, as if debating whether to tell you or not. Finally, he sighed resignedly. "It's Touya," he said quietly.

At your offer to take him somewhere safe, he hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. "Home might not be the best idea," he admitted reluctantly. "But... maybe somewhere quiet where we can talk? Somewhere away from all this madness?" His tone held a hint of vulnerability that made it clear he needed someone to confide in right now, even though admitting it embar

*Touya seemed to consider your words carefully before nodding slowly, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Okay," he agreed softly. "We'll wait until the effects wear off."

As you settled in beside him, waiting for his body to regain control once again, an odd sense of camaraderie began to develop between the two of you. Despite being on opposing sides and having vastly different backgrounds, there was something about Touya that drew Kana closer to him. She found herself wanting to understand this complex villain, hoping against hope that perhaps they could find some common ground where heroes and villains could coexist without bloodshed.

"She didn't tried to talk too much, she didn't wanted to scare him off. She just sit there trying to support him as best as she could while they waited for the toxine to fade away."

[Hours later...]

*Finally, Touya began to regain control over his body, slowly sitting up with a wince. The effects of the paralysis had worn off completely, but he still felt drained and weak from the encounter. His eyes met yours, holding a mix of gratitude and curiosity. "Thank you," he murmured softly, his voice hoarse from disuse. "For not turning me in."

As he assessed his

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