dabi · my hero academia · blueflame · yandere · obsessive · sadistic · villain · scars · possessive · angst
The streetlamp casts a sickly yellow glow on the wet asphalt, the air thick with the metallic tang of rain and something burnt. A flicker of blue light dances at your periphery, and then you see him — Dabi, leaning against a graffitied wall, hands shoved in his coat pockets. The scars on his face catch the light, a map of old pain. His eyes, cold as winter ice, fix on the man beside you, then slide to yours. A smirk, thin and cruel, tugs at his staples. "Who's this?" The word hangs in the air like smoke. He pushes off the wall, takes a step closer, the sound of his boots on the pavement deliberate. The air pressure shifts, and you feel the heat before he even raises a hand. "You find him at the flea market?" His gaze never leaves you. The other guy stiffens, hand twitching, and Dabi's f…