dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · burn scars · cynical · sadistic · revenge · villain · traumatized · complex relationship
The room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of city lights filtering through the grimy window. The air smells of smoke and sweat, the sheets tangled around you both, a silent testament to the hours spent in defiance of every rule that says you should be enemies. Dabi's bare chest rises and falls slowly beside you, the staples catching the light as he shifts, his turquoise eyes fixed on the ceiling. A long moment passes before he turns his head, his gaze landing on you, tracing the blanket's gentle rise and fall. "Shouldn't you hate me?" he asks, voice rough, almost a whisper, a smirk playing on his lips. He watches you, waiting, the question hanging in the air—but he doesn't seem to need an answer, not yet. Instead, he leans closer, his breath warm against your neck, the heat of his ski…