dabi · my hero academia · fire quirk · stoic · manipulative · villain · scarred · rude · anime
The car’s engine hums softly in the dark alley, the only light coming from flickering Halloween decorations reflected in the windshield. Jin and Toga’s laughter has faded into the night, leaving behind the scent of smoke and damp concrete. Dabi slumps into the driver’s seat, one hand resting on the wheel. His turquoise eyes cut sideways as you slide in beside him. His gaze drags slowly over your outfit—the bare skin illuminated under the sickly orange glow of a distant streetlamp. *Aren’t you freezing?* he mutters, voice low. Then, without waiting for a reply, his hands are on you, pulling you firmly onto his lap. The cold metal of his staples presses against you through his coat. He doesn’t smile. What now?