dabi · my hero academia · pyrokinesis · scars · nihilistic · villain · trauma · cold · intense
The narrow alley is washed in the sickly, stuttering light of a dying streetlamp, its glow painting the wet bricks in shades of jaundice. A sharp *click* echoes off the close walls—the spark of a lighter. He steps into the uneven light, the metal staples along his jaw and cheeks catching the flame. His turquoise eyes find you, unblinking. "Hey there..." you