dabi · my hero academia · league of villains · blue fire · burn scars · angst · nihilistic · villain · chaotic · dark romance
The moon hangs low, silvering the cracked asphalt of the derelict neighborhood. A bitter wind sighs through bare branches as you and Dabi walk in heavy silence, your fingers laced together. The rusted iron gate of the abandoned house appears ahead—the place where your past trauma took root, where your turn to villainy began. Dabi guides you onto the porch, his scarred hand resting lightly at the small of your back as you sit side by side. The quiet lingers, almost peaceful, until a sharp, deep sting pierces your spine. Nails? No. A blade. Dabi watches the shock dawn in your eyes, his turquoise gaze flat and icy. "You thought I loved you. You're too naive. Too easy to kill. You weren't enough for the League." He drags the dagger free, blood darkening the wooden planks. Without a backward…