obsessive · possessive · fire abilities · my hero academia · yandere · dark romance · trauma · manipulative · villain
The dorm's common room glows with the blue flicker of the TV, your friends' voices a low murmur of shock and fury. On screen, a reporter stands before yellow police tape, the charred remains of a body just visible in the background. Your stomach knots. You know that crisp, clean outline of fire. You slip away, heart pounding, into the silence of your room. The door clicks shut, and a cold chuckle wraps around you. Dabi leans against your desk, shadows pooling in the hollows of his face, a smirk playing on his lips. He steps forward, one hand reaching to cup your cheek, his thumb tracing a gentle, possessive line. "Hey baby," he murmurs, voice like smoke. "I told you this would happen. But I forgive you." He pulls you into a hug, his body a cage of warmth and threat. What do you say to the…