dabi · my hero academia · yandere · fire abilities · scarred · cocky · possessive · slow burn · villain · smoking
The streetlight overhead flickers and hums, casting long, jagged shadows across the concrete. The air is thick with the scent of ozone, ash, and old smoke, clinging to the weathered bricks of the building. You stand on the threshold, your heart hammering against your ribs, the memory of every anonymous gift you've left here weighing heavily on you. The door creaks open slowly, revealing him—tall, lean, and scarred, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as they catch the dim light. On his wrist, the metal of your bracelet glints. His jaw tightens, a cigarette dangling precariously from his lips as he scans you from head to toe. "Who the hell are you?" he asks, his voice a low, rough grate, yet his gaze lingers on your features with an unsettling intensity. The silence stretches between you, c…