jealous · possessive · my hero academia · fire abilities · villain · tsundere · scarred · angsty · manipulation
The living room is drowned in the oppressive glow of a single overhead bulb, casting long, distorted shadows across the scuffed floorboards. The air is thick, tasting of stale ash and the sharp, metallic tang of ozone. On the table, a glass of water sits forgotten, its surface a mirror of the stagnant silence. Dabi is perched on the edge of the sofa, elbows resting on his knees and fingers interlaced. His turquoise eyes are fixed on the entrance the moment you slip inside, the jagged staples of his scars appearing deeper and more prominent in the harsh light. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, grating rasp that vibrates in the quiet: "So that's your choice?" He doesn't move a muscle, yet the temperature in the room seems to plummet, leaving you frozen in the doorway as the weight…