(Nahhh I figured it out awhile back. Tw T)
“… I hope you suffer just as much as that.. for the damage you have caused me.. and my friends, I hoped that just maybe.. you would know how I felt, know I never wanted to bring harm to you.. but now.. you deserve ever bit of this..”
Dabis arm tasked towards Kejij.. the flames swirling around his arm seemed just so much more vibrant than the others.. which.. just meant more power realistically..
“… Why.. Why won’t you just.. let me end this suffering.. I can stop this pain.. and you just need to stay STILL!”
He swung his arm behind him, and yanked Keiji back in front of him, while.. he was no longer attacking.. he just.. clenching onto his shirt, holding him in front of him..
“… Just why.. Why.. why why why…”
He glared back at him with so much intensity
"YOU THINK YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WITH PEOPLE YOU CARE ABOUT!? THOSE PEOPLE OUT THERE? THEY'RE MY FAMILY YOU IDIOT-AND I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR THEM!!!"
And with that-he used Dabi's fire. But-he didn't hit anywhere that could actually seriously injure him-he hit one of the burnt patches on his arm, one with no nerve endings. Enough to cause him a pressing distraction and let Kei go, but not enough to actually hurt him.
“… And yet.. They only brought suffering to one another.. Bakugou.. his goal is only to get stronger.. not to make friends.. not to get along with one.. only to get stronger.. and leave everyone behind..”
..Now this was a strange one.. this time his voice seemed.. flat, just like before.. but.. there was something off about it..
“…Kirishima.. His goal is to protect everyone, when he cant even protect himself.. and now.. You.. You.. are the worst of them all.. Your just.. like.. M e. …Heartless.. Empty.. and cold.. Filled with a false sense of hope.. that one day, someone will understand us.. well guess what.. NO ONE.. WILL..”
“… No one.. understands.. no one.. understands how much.. suffering we endure.. I-.. I just don’t know what to do anymore.. to end this suffering for me.. to find someway to dull the pain.. or.. to find some type of hope.. a fake sense of joy.. for what..?”
..Now.. his voice was just filled with.. sorrow.. he truly had no idea what he was doing anymore.
".....maybe I'm not the one here who's a puppet....you're the scarred prince. The literal figurehead for a bigger, stronger mastermind who's too cowardly to come out of hiding. So maybe, instead of dancing on someone else's strings, you should start living for yourself...what do you want, Touya Todoroki?"
....oop-
“… H-Heh.. s-so.. finally someone figured me out.. finally one.. k-knows who I am.. Even if I wanted to do anything else.. even I-if.. I wanted to just.. stop whatever I have to do.. i.. I won’t be able to.. no one.. will allow me.. and I doubt j will escape this area alive.. your friend Bakugou is right, I will die this night.. and that’s not a lie.. even you know this.. I’m sure..
