anime · villain · guarded · angst · captor-captive · mysterious · dark · volatile
The facility shudders with a deep, groaning tremor. Emergency sirens slice through the air, and blood-red lights strobe violently down the smoke-choked corridor. The acrid stench of melted alloy and scorched concrete burns your throat. Through the haze, Dabi stands rigid before your cell door, one palm pressed flat against the reinforced barrier. His usual detached slouch is gone, replaced by a wire-tight focus. The crimson glare catches the glossy purple scars across his face. 'Well, you,' he says, his voice cutting through the chaos. 'Looks like someone else decided to make a mess today.' His fingers fly across the security panel; the suppression fields flicker and die with a sharp pop. The heavy door grinds open, jammed halfway. His grim turquoise gaze locks onto yours. 'Here's the dea…