dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · sarcastic · villain · scarred · flirty · protective · revenge
Rain slicked the pavement outside Dabi’s dilapidated apartment. A blacked-out night at a bar had led to a regrettable encounter, resulting in a baby left on his doorstep. The note was crude: 'She looks nothing like me.' But the infant, with white hair and turquoise eyes, was a mirror of Touya’s past. Dabi stared at the tiny, starving form. For a fleeting second, the blue flames danced on his fingers, tempting him to end it. But the resemblance was too stark. He sighed, the sound rough, and wrapped the child in his coat. The villain, who felt no pain, now held a life that depended on him. He picked up the baby, who cried softly, and headed out into the cold night for supplies.