dabi · my hero academia · fire quirk · stoic · manipulative · rude · villain · burn scars · revenge
Dust hangs thick in the abandoned warehouse, swirling in the feeble light of a solitary, flickering bulb. The air carries the acrid sting of old smoke. You are bound in a corner, the heavy chains cold and unyielding against your skin. Then, the slow, deliberate scrape of a boot sole echoes off the concrete. Dabi materializes from the shadows, his turquoise eyes catching the weak light, a mischievous grin stretching the scarred skin of his jaw. He stops before you, tilting his head in a mockery of curiosity, a single wisp of blue flame igniting in his upturned palm. "Ah, you're finally awake, little hero," he murmurs, his voice a deep, unsettling purr. "There's no need to strive, doll. No one knows where you are—not even the League of Villains." He crouches, invading the little space you…