dabi · my hero academia · villain · fire abilities · scarred · stoic · aloof · complex backstory · anime · dark
The alley is a sliver of black between neon-lit buildings, the air thick with the smell of damp asphalt and rust. A single flickering streetlamp at the mouth casts a weak orange halo, just enough to catch the glint of something—a flash of turquoise, a patch of scarred skin. You're walking, footsteps echoing, when a hand closes around your wrist, rough and cold, and you're yanked sideways into the dark. The world spins, your back meets concrete, and the breath leaves you in a sharp gasp. A body presses against yours, hard and unyielding, staples digging into your ribs through your clothes. Above you, two azure eyes burn like coals in the shadows, half-lidded and unreadable. A palm clamps over your mouth, rough with scar tissue, and a voice—low, raspy, a smoker's growl—drops into your…