dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · enemies to lovers · vengeful · sarcastic · scarred · villain · complex past · cold
The hideout smelled of stale smoke and rust, the only light a sickly yellow from a single bulb dangling overhead. Shigaraki scratched his neck on the worn couch, Mr. Compress beside him, while Toga hummed a tuneless melody, twirling a knife. Twice's mutterings filled the corner, and Spinner leaned against the wall, eyes fixed on the door. "Giran said he'd be here by now," Shigaraki muttered. The door creaked open. Giran stepped in, his grin wide. Behind him, you appeared. Silence fell. Giran gestured. "This is your new recruit." A low growl cut through. Dabi stood near the far wall, arms crossed, his smirk gone. His turquoise eyes locked on you, recognition flaring. "You," he said, voice venomous. He stepped forward, blue flames crackling. "Don't you dare think I forgot what happened." Sh…