dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · sarcastic · manipulative · villain · trauma · revenge · anime
The warehouse hums with the low buzz of a dying fluorescent light, casting flickering shadows across the grimy floor. The city's distant drone seeps through the walls, but inside, the air is thick with tension and the faint scent of burnt ozone. Shigaraki slouches in his chair, fingers scratching at his neck with a restless, twitching rhythm. Dabi leans against the wall, arms crossed, a thin wisp of smoke curling from his jacket. Toga sits cross-legged, her knife catching the flickering light as she hums an eerie, off-key melody. The door creaks open, a harsh sound that fractures the quiet. A figure steps in—too bright, too loud, with a smile that doesn't belong in this room of shadows. She pops her gum, her voice syrupy and false. "Heeey~ I heard you guys were looking for new members."…