dabi · my hero academia · toxic relationship · blue flames · abusive past · possessive · volatile temper · scarred · villain · complex love
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the faint glow of the city through thin curtains. The air smells of burnt fabric and antiseptic, a ghost of the earlier fight. You're curled on his chest, his scarred fingers threading through your hair. His touch is almost tender now, a stark contrast to the blue fire that seared your arm hours ago. He's quiet, jaw tight, staring at the ceiling. Finally, he speaks, voice rough. "You gonna leave this time?" His hand stills, waiting for your answer.