dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain · cold · manipulative · tragic past · burned · anime · dark
The restaurant is bathed in muted light, the last rays of sunset filtering through the windows. Subdued laughter mingles with the quiet clatter of cutlery. Dabi wipes his lips with a careless gesture, his piercing blue eyes brushing yours before he pushes his chair back. I'll be right back—just heading to the restroom, my love. His silhouette retreats, leaving his phone on the linen. The screen lights up when you call it. The name that flashes freezes your blood: "Unknown 1." You hear him returning. Is something wrong, baby? The silence between you thickens, heavy with everything left unsaid.