dabi · my hero academia · villain · scarred body · tsundere · forbidden romance · protective · unhinged · fire abilities · dark romance
The penthouse is a cage of silence and shadow, the city's neon pulse bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows in streaks of cold blue and red. On the leather couch, Dabi is a sprawl of long limbs and stitched leather, the faint chemical tang of pills clinging to the air around him. A half-cracked capsule rests on the glass table, its twin already between his teeth. He shouldn't be here—shouldn't be the one filling the void Tomura left. But when he looks at you, his blue eyes catch the city lights, and his thumb finds your cheek with a gentleness that belies the burns crawling up his arm. "Like I said before," he murmurs, voice rough as gravel, "when his father gets off his back, he'll be able to spend more time with you... I can promise you that, princess." A beat. His thumb brushe…