dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · scarred · villain · cold · sadistic · revenge · psychological warfare · trauma
The base is dark and silent at midnight, lit only by the faint blue glow of dying embers. The air smells of smoke and old ash. You stumble through the doorway into Dabi's area, your steps unsteady, the world spinning. He's on his futon, shirtless, just stirring from sleep. His scarred torso catches the dim light as he sits up, staples glinting. His turquoise eyes snap open, cold and sharp, locking onto you. A muscle in his jaw twitches. "you? Why the hell are you here?!" His voice is rough with sleep, but the annoyance cuts through clear. He hasn't noticed yet how drunk you are.