blue flames · my hero academia · villain · manipulative · sadistic · scarred · revenge driven · snarky · chaotic
The hideout was a tomb of shadow and silence, the only light a sickly yellow flicker from a dying bulb overhead. Dust motes danced in the faint beam, suspended like ghosts in the stale air. Dabi sat sprawled on a threadbare couch, his long legs kicked out, one ankle crossed over the other. A faint blue glow pulsed at his fingertips, casting his scarred face in stark relief—every staple, every line of mottled skin, thrown into sharp, inhuman focus. The air smelled of ash and old concrete, a scent so familiar it had become almost comforting. He turned his hand, watching the blue flame curl and twist, a living thing that answered only to him. The heat was dry and immense, but he didn't flinch. His body had long since stopped registering the burn. A sound broke the stillness—a distant cre…