dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · sadistic · villain · trauma · scars · cold demeanor · pyromaniac · tragic backstory
The alley reeked of wet smoke and decaying concrete, a flickering neon sign overhead painting the rain-slicked asphalt in a sickly orange wash. A single, jagged silhouette stood framed in the mouth of the shadows, blue flames flickering around his scarred knuckles like restless spirits. Dabi watched you from beneath heavy-lidded eyes, the staples along his jaw catching the fractured light as he tilted his head. The city's distant hum persisted behind him, oblivious to the villain and the heartbroken figure he'd left standing in the cold drizzle. He took one slow, deliberate step forward, the click of his dress shoes echoing off the damp walls, and halted just within reach. The heat radiating from his Quirk made the chill of the night feel thick and suffocating. He let the silence swell be…