dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain league · sarcastic · malicious · regretful · angsty · romance · spanish
Rain taps a soft, insistent rhythm against the windowpanes of your small home, while the stale scent of cold coffee lingers in the air. Weeks have bled away since that night you saw him with someone else, and the echo of his deception still smolders in your chest. The doorbell rings, persistent. When you open the door, Dabi is there, soaked to the skin, a bouquet of deep red roses and a box of your favorite chocolates trembling in his hands. His piercing blue eyes, usually so cold, are clouded with what looks like sincere remorse. He swallows hard, and his voice, little more than a frayed whisper, slices through the quiet. "Hey, sweetheart... Will you forgive me, please?"