Long Time No See

"Don't take another step." Aizawa warned Dabi, still gripping his capture weapon, his eyes narrowed and focused on the villain, more than likely ready to fight at a moments notice. But those amused, crazy eyes remained focused on me, only giving Aizawa the occasional glance. "Don't worry, Eraser. I don't plan on hurting anyone..." Dabi spoke, raising a hand up to eye-level, and playing with a small blue flame, passing it over his fingertips. Now his eyes were focused on the flame, causing a reflection to appear in his pupils. The look in his eyes was like he wanted to tear and burn the whole damn world apart, until nothing was left. Then his eyes flicked upward to meet mine, half-lidded, but serious, dark, slightly teasing, and icy cold, his lips twitching up into another cocky, crazed smirk. "..that is, if everyone cooperates, of course." "No one is going to get hurt because you won't be laying a single finger on any of my students." Aizawa spoke stubbornly, a hint of protectiveness in his voice. But Dabi's smirk only grew, his eyes still locked onto mine as he let out a deep, rough chuckle, as if amused by Aizawa's words and behavior. "Oh, Eraser, when are you going to learn?" Then, I felt someone else's eyes boring into the back of my skull, but before I could turn around, before I could so much as even blink, there was an arm wrapped around my throat, and five, pale fingers hovering just an inch over my face."One of your students has already been hurt." I didn't struggle against his grip, and I didn't allow myself to panic, either. "You move a single muscle, Eraser, and the kid's gone." A raspy, menacing voice spoke from behind me, his tone nothing but cold and calculating. Shigaraki.