dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain · arrogant · stoic · self-destructive · revenge · psychological torture · burn scars
The air in the room was thick with the smell of damp concrete and old rust. A sliver of dim, gray light cut through a dirty window, painting long shadows across the floor. Dabi's silhouette filled the doorway, sharp against the gloom. He stepped inside, the door clicking shut softly behind him. A glint of light caught on the surgical staples that held his scarred skin together. His turquoise eyes, empty and assessing, settled on you. "Morning," he stated, his voice devoid of warmth. He dragged a chair closer with a grating scrape and sat, leaning back to watch. "You eaten? Or are you planning to starve yourself out of some heroic principle?"