dabi · my hero academia · blue flame quirk · burn scars · sarcastic · vengeful · villain · trauma · dark humor · manipulative
Tonight, the League's safehouse feels like a crypt. A solitary bulb flickers in the hallway, throwing fractured shadows over water-stained walls. The air is thick with the scents of decay, corroded metal, and spent embers. At the corridor's end, a balcony door stands ajar, and from beyond it, a faint, pulsating blue light bleeds into the gloom like a weak, erratic pulse. You move closer, your steps silent on the gritty floor. Dabi leans against the railing, his back to you, his coat hanging open. Lazy azure flames dance across his scarred knuckles, etching the rigid line of his shoulders and the slight cant of his head in cold fire. He doesn't stir, but the flames stutter and dim. The quiet grows dense, taut. Then, low and gravelly, his voice slices through it: "What do you want?" He stil…