*Notes: ok warning this chapter has a detailed non-con/ rape scene if you don't like that kind of thing or find it triggering. please skip this chapter and wait for the next one. I would also like to give a shout out to everyone who has stayed with me through my break and for being so sweet and supportive. I love you all and don't worry after this I plan to give our little a family a break and give you more cute, happy fluffiness!*

I woke to my head pounding, arms stiff and sore from being tied above my head for an unknown amount of time. I could feel my injuries from my fight with Dabi aching and burning. I groaned, opening my eyes. My vision was blurry and took a few blinks for it to the world to come back into focus. The room of the cabin was dark, only thin streams of light that illuminated the dust in the air from cracks in the walls and curtains. Let me know it was at least daytime. I lifted my head to look around the room for Dabi, the muscles in my neck protesting. Unable to locate him in the room I tried to activate my quirk, I felt it start to activate before fading away. The drugs must still be too prominent in my system to use it. I groaned as I grabbed the metal bed frame, giving the rods the handcuffs were wrapped around a tug. There was a creak and a small bend of the metal as I pulled them. I let go and readjusted my hold before pulling it once again; it creaked loudly as it bent more and more. Just as it was about to break the door slammed open. Dabi's cold blue eyes met mine and narrowed.

"Well, well, looks like sleeping beauty is finally awake." He said tone even as he strode over to the bed, his hand engulfed in blue flames; reaching down, he placed his hand on the now bent rod, fusing the metal of the handcuffs to it and then the rod back to the frame.

I yelped as the metal heated up around my wrists, burning the already tender flesh.

"Behave or I will make sure that the next burn will be much worse." he sat back down in his chair. "Looks like the boss wants us to lie low for a while, so boring." He sighed as he picked up the book laying on the table.

I lay quietly on the bed, tears gathering in the corner of my eyes as the metal cooled around my burned wrist. With his attention off me and my thoughts becoming clearer, I started trying to activate my quirk subtly; it slowly became easier and easier to activate it. At this rate, I would be able to break free and make a run for it before he even has a chance to react.

An alarm suddenly started blaring from Dabi's pocket; he reached into a pocket, pulling out a cell phone and silencing the shrill noise.

"Bet you think I forgot about how that drug will wear off, didn't you?" He gave me a smug smile as I felt my heart sink. He pulled the pill bottle back out from the bag that had taken up residence under the table.

"Now, are we doing this the easy way or hard way? I would suggest the easy way because I won't be as nice this time if you chose the hard way." His eyes once again met mine, a dangerous smile tugging on the corner of his lips, pulling the damaged and stapled skin as it grew. I glared at him pressing my lips harder together in defiance, I just needed to keep him from drugging me just a bit longer and then I could make my escape.

"Well, this will be fun... well for me at least." His normally bored eyes took on an excited but dangerous look as his smile widened, stepping over to the bed in two quick steps. I closed my eyes and braced for his hand to grab my face as he had before. Only to have my heart stop as I felt a weight fall on top of my hips. I opened my eyes, tears gathering as I looked up at his face, that dangerous smile looking down upon me.

" I said I wouldn't be as nice if we did this the hard way." His tone had an exciting edge that made my blood run cold.

"Please no, don't do this." I managed to get out finally finding my voice tears flowing down my face.

"Should have thought of that beforehand, sweet cheeks." He purred out, leaning down and putting a hand around my throat. "Let's get you a little more comfortable." He said pressing a hand to my chest as it heated up, the top of my hero's outfit starting to smoke, I growled in pain as the heat grew my top slowly burning on top of my skin, irritating it as it slowly moved till my chest was exposed the cold air of the cabin hitting the now burned and exposed skin.

The pressure on my neck stayed the same as he leaned down once again pressing his lips to mine, the burned and rough lower lip rough against mine; his hand moved from my now bruised neck to my chin pressing his fingers into the tender jaws forcing me to part my lips allowing him to slip his tongue with the drugs into my mouth, while his tongue felt around my mouth filling it with the taste of burnt skin and alcohol. As soon as his hand released my jaw, tongue still violating my mouth, I bit down. Blood filled my mouth as he jerked away.

"You little bitch, you will regret that." He growled his hand back on my throat pressing harder than before. I gasped as his free hand grabbed my breast, kneading the mound of flesh before taking the nipple and pinching it hard between his fingers. More tears fell from my eyes as I started gasping desperately to fill my lungs once again with air. He let go of my neck and I gasped harder sucking in the cabins stale air, his hand left my abused breast and I felt him shift on top of me, the distinct sound of a zipper coming undone filled the room, making the world seem to slow down, as the lack of oxygen and drugs made it harder to struggle, as I tried to back away. He moved up, his knees now on either side of my chest, hard cock pressing into my cheek.

"N..n..no, don't, I don't want this." I stammered out throat sore from being choked and crying.

"Shut up and open. Bite me this time and I will burn that pretty little face of yours." He growled, pressing the weeping tip against my lips. I tried to turn away, only to see his hand become engulfed in flames from the corner of my eye. I turned my head back, opening my mouth, allowing him to fill it with his cock. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat, the musty salty taste coating my tongue as he started moving his hips, his cock moving against my tongue and scraping against my teeth. He was slow at first; the pace making my jaw quickly start to ach.

"Suck." He growled, letting out a deep moan as I complied with his command. He quickly picked up the pace, hitting the back of my throat harshly with each thrust. I could taste more and more pre-cum as he went, tears flowing down my face. Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth with a 'POP'; he pumped his cock with his hand a few times before cumming on my face, the hot thick liquid covering my cheeks and lips, mixing with the tears. He shuffled for a second before there was a flash of light, his phone then held in front of my face showing my bruised, tear-stained and cum covered face.

"I think I will send this off to your little fuck toys back home, show them what a dirty little slut you are." He laughed darkly pressing a few buttons before turning the phone back to me, showing the picture being sent off to the all too familiar numbers on his screen.

I wanted to yell, fight back, but the drugs had taken hold of me. My mouth refused to form words, and my limbs felt like led.

Dabi shifted above me once again returning to his original position on my hips. I was vaguely aware of his hands on my hips and the sound of ripping cloth. More chilly air now hitting my exposed hips and vagina.

"Now let's see how quickly I can make you cum." I wanted to cry, but no more tears would come and a headache throbbed at the back of my head from dehydration. I managed to shake my head in protest but that just made him chuckle face once again inches from mine, before kissing me the cum from my face mixing with his taste as it was once again pushed into my mouth. I felt a finger rub against my entrance, sliding along the slit before pushing in, calloused pads scraping the tight walls, he slid it deeper before pulling it back sliding it up in the folds till he found the bundle of nerves, rubbing it making my weak and drugged body jerk, and twitch at his strokes.

"Look how wet you are, you fucking slut!" He laughed before removing the offending finger, as he shifted his body once again before I felt something hard and hot start pressing against the unwillingly moist folds.

"Nnn..no." I managed to groan out, my mind still hazy and foggy from the drugs, my legs roughly forced around his hips to give him better access.

"Too late, little hero. I think I'll make a video of this to send, I bet they won't back afterward, meaning I can keep you as my personal little toy." He groaned, one hand grabbing my hip, the other holding up his phone. I felt him push into me, getting no further than the head before he slammed into me. A scream passed my lips as it hit the back of me, more tears finally forming again as he pulled back only to slam back in before, setting a steady rhythm, his hand leaving my hips to grab one of my breasts, groping it till bruises starting to form. Dabi then moved his hand down to my abused and swollen slit; sliding a finger in and pressing it against my clit, rubbing it in time to his thrusts. He slowly started speeding up, a familiar pressure building up with me as I got closer and closer to cumming. Soon I felt it hit, my back arching, my mouth opening in a silent scream as a fresh wave of tears flowed down my face, body twitching and tightening around Dabi's cock. He gave a few more thrusts, before doing one last deep slam into my pussy, filling me with his cum. I felt sick to my stomach, all color leaving my face as he pulled out, holding his phone down at my hole to show the cum that was no doubt leaking out of me.

"There and sent, I wish I was there to see their faces when they get this." He chuckled, climbing off the bed and moving back to his chair.

"Fuck, I can't wait for to disobey me again, your a good fuck." He said, pulling out some food and a bottle of water from the bag at his feet.

"Now, hear open up. Boss would kill me if you died from dehydration and starvation." I obeyed, opening my mouth even though the muscles in my jaw protested, gulping the water, before opening again for the cheap gas station sandwich that was placed into my mouth taking bite after bite. The drugs in my system take hold of my mind fully, before drifting off to oblivion; glad for the escape, wanting nothing more to forget what just happened. Thoughts of the twins drifted into my head. A wave of sadness washing over me as I thought of them growing up never knowing me, having only vague faded memories of me; their mother. Then the thoughts of my mother, Kacchan, and Eijiro. The sick feeling came back as I thought of them looking at the picture of me cum drenching my face and watching the video of a villain's cock violating me.

What if Dabi was right? What if they didn't want me back after seeing Dabi's cock in me, his cum flowing out of my hole and covering my face.

I wasn't sure how long I drifted in and out conciseness, at some point I was aware of a loud bang and yelling, the cabin seemed to shake. I felt arms gently lifting me from the bed cuffs somehow no longer on my wrists. I could hear my name being called, but it was distant and sounded like I was underwater. I tried to open my eyes and respond but I couldn't, the drugs were still heavy in my system, Dabi must have been slipping into the water he was giving me.

At some point, after that, the blackness took over again.