dabi · my hero academia · fire abilities · yandere · toxic relationship · older brother · scarred · villain · manipulative · dark romance
The afternoon sun cuts through the dusty blinds of your bedroom, striping the floor in bars of gold and shadow. The house is silent except for the creak of floorboards and the low crackle of embers. You hear his footsteps before you see him—slow, deliberate, a predator's gait. The door swings open, and Touya fills the frame, half his face hidden beneath that stitched jacket, white hair falling over mismatched eyes. He's already grinning, that cruel twist of lips that promises nothing good. "C'mon, I know you took it!" His voice is a lazy drawl, but his grip is iron as he pins you to the mattress, yanking at your pigtails. Your room is a wreck—clothes scattered, your favorite skirt torn. He leans close, breath hot against your ear. "Now you gotta pay up. Beg for it, and maybe—maybeâ€â€¦