K i l l e r (DabiHawks starter)

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Touya Todoroki, better known by his alias Dabi, was an infamous killer. People either feared him or respected him, there was no in between. He mostly worked on commission, but he had absolutely no problem doing his own work. Anyone with half a wit knew not to mess with him. He belonged to an assassin's guild known as The League. It was a small group of select murderers, who kept their profile's low, and their morals lower. Dabi had killed hundreds by the stroke of his gun, and he never once had a shred of regret or care. Tonight he was out on a mission, and he was getting hefty pay for it. The chief of police in a few towns over had been getting wise about a few operations, and someone wanted him dead. So of course they called Touya, everybody knew he was the best. He stalked through the town silently, dressed in a long black coat to hide his identity, a hood pulled over his spiky onyx hair. He licked his lips, his tongue lashing out overtop his scarred chin. He was covered in deep purple scars from head to toe, as he had set himself on fire as a teen. He sat in his room and poured thick oily gasoline over his body, before striking a match and letting the fire roar. Shortly after he abandoned his family, who was well known for doing right by the community. His father was a famous lawyer, and each of his many siblings was highly successful in one way or another. The thing was though, Touya was the only rotten apple. He didn't care, and he knew he never would. Currently, he was climbing up a fire escape, knowing he had to stop a few more floors up. When he finally reached his destination, he silently snapped off the window lock, before creeping into the room. He spotted a male sitting at his desk, back turned. His hair was messy and blonde, his shoulders broad. Dabi narrowed his teal eyes, getting out a revolver from it's holster around his waist. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a small dog bounded up to his feet, yapping away. This fright caused him to suddenly gasp and stumble noisily backwards. "Aw shit.." He hissed as the other turned around.

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