my hero academia · dabi · toya todoroki · villain · fire quirk · obsessive · scarred · bitter · complex relationship · anime
The precinct's fluorescent lights hummed a monotonous drone, casting a sterile, pale glow over the cold concrete floor. The sharp tang of antiseptic mixed with the metallic scent of blood, clinging to the air like a suffocating shroud. Toya Todoroki, or Dabi as the world now knew him, knelt with his arms wrenched behind his back, the rough fabric of his coat snagging against the staples holding his scarred skin together. Each breath came in ragged, shallow gasps, his chest heaving as if the very oxygen was being siphoned from the room. The officers' grip was brutal, their fingers digging into his shoulders, but it was nothing compared to the weight of your gaze. You stood there, a silhouette against the harsh light, a hero the Commission had polished to perfection. Your presence was a gho…