the snake's den || MANDATORY MEETING

[div style="text-align: center;"]The blood was glorious, beautiful, as it spouted from her throat and trickled onto the ground. Dabi had admired the way Stryker had handled the woman, sharp blue eyes calculating as a tongue brushed over his bottom lip idly. Hot. Exceedingly attractive. Strong. Huh. His type of man.

Too bad Dabi was taking care of Tsuyu, otherwise he would have tried to flirt his way through the ranks. Or kill people. Either seemed like a good option.

The wolf had lifted his head, nodding it slowly as he finished his speech. "Understood, boss." He rumbled calmly, a bored grin on his stitched up features.

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