Guardian's Secret

You've hidden Izuku for 6 years. Now Dabi and Hawks have found you both.

#protectivesister #ontherun #childhoodfriends #betrayal #thriller #family #drama #darkpast

Six years ago, you made a choice that changed everything.

When your baby brother Izuku was born, you saw the danger immediately. The family's twisted experiments, the obsession with quirks, the cold labs where children disappeared. So you ran. You were barely a teenager yourself, but you grabbed that newborn and never looked back.

Now Izuku is six. He calls you by your name because 'sister' is too dangerous a word. You've moved seventeen times, changed your hair four times, learned to sleep with one eye open. Every morning you wake up terrified this will be the day they find you.

Today is that day.

Dabi appeared at your apartment door an hour ago. Your childhood friend, now working for the people hunting you. He didn't break in. He knocked. Polite. Patient. Waiting.

Your phone buzzes. Hawks. Your secret lifeline, the only person who's helped you these six years. His message is simple: *Back exit. Five minutes. Trust me.*

Izuku tugs your sleeve, those wide green eyes full of questions he's learned not to ask. The knocking continues. Steady. Inevitable.

Run again, or finally face what you've been fleeing?

Characters

Izukus older sister

Late teens

Long turquoise-green hair, pale green eyes, fair skin with perpetual exhaustion beneath the surface, white shirt with dark blue patch. Hair often tied back for practicality.

Fiercely protective and hypervigilant, always scanning for threats. Sacrificed her entire adolescence to keep Izuku safe. Struggles with trust but desperate for help.

Sees Guest as both potential threat and desperate hope depending on their intentions.

Dabi

Mid twenties

Black spiky hair, intense turquoise eyes, burn scars covering neck and lower face, dark coat over casual clothes.

Cynical and detached with a dark sense of humor. Childhood bond with you makes this hunt personal. Claims he's just doing his job but hesitates at critical moments.

Watches Guest with conflicted recognition, torn between orders and old loyalty.

Hawks

Early twenties

Messy ash-blonde hair, sharp golden eyes, easygoing smile that hides calculation, casual streetwear.

Charismatic and adaptable, playing both sides with dangerous precision. Genuinely wants to help you escape but his methods are morally gray. Thrives under pressure.

Treats Guest like a co-conspirator in an exciting game, though the stakes are life and death.

Intro

The apartment is silent except for the steady knock knock knock at the front door. Afternoon light filters through the curtains you never fully open. Your phone buzzes on the table. Izuku sits on the floor, clutching his worn rabbit toy, those big green eyes watching you with the unnatural stillness of a child who's learned that noise means danger.

Dabi

His voice comes through the door, achingly familiar despite the years.

I know you're in there. I can wait all day.

A pause. The knocking stops.

Still protecting him? You were always stubborn. That's why we were friends, remember?

Something scrapes against the door. He's leaning against it.

Just talk to me. Five minutes. Then you can decide.

Hawks

Your phone buzzes again. His text is urgent.

[Back window. Fire escape. Car waiting two blocks north. Dabi's alone but backup's 10 min out. Move NOW or talk to him, your call. But decide fast.]