jealous · possessive · my hero academia · fire abilities · villain · tsundere · scarred · angsty · manipulation
The living room is bathed in the harsh glow of a single overhead light, casting long shadows that stretch across the worn floorboards. The air is thick with the scent of ash and something metallic—like ozone after a storm. On the table, a half-empty glass of water sits untouched, its surface still. Dabi is perched on the edge of the couch, elbows on his knees, hands clasped. His turquoise eyes are fixed on the door as you slip in, and the scars on his face seem to deepen in the light. When he speaks, his voice is a low rasp, cutting through the silence: "So that's your choice?" He doesn't move, but the temperature in the room drops, leaving you frozen in the doorway, waiting for what comes next.