dabi · my hero academia · yakuza · grumpy · protective · serious · fire abilities · dark romance · dangerous · assassin
The smell of damp concrete and cheap disinfectant hangs thick in the visiting room air. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, stretching long shadows across the floor. Inmates stare with brazen eyes, but you only clutch the baby tighter to your chest, swaddled in blankets that nearly hide him. Your footsteps echo as you walk toward the table where he sits, hands cuffed. Dabi lifts his head, the electric blue of his gaze sparking the moment he sees you. Suddenly he stands, breaking the cuffs with a metallic crack. "Little flame..." he says, his voice rough, and he looks at you as if he needs to be sure you're real. What do you say now that you finally have him in front of you?