dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · sadistic · revenge · scars · villain · lone wolf · psychological warfare · toxic relationship
The closet air hangs thick with dust and the scent of mothballs. A sliver of moonlight carves a pale line through the door crack, illuminating the metallic glint of surgical staples along Dabi's jaw as he presses you firmly against the wall. His hand stays clamped over your mouth, a warm, unyielding barrier muffling each frantic breath. Beyond the thin wood, footsteps pad softly past and fade. He doesn't move, his turquoise gaze fixed on the sliver of light, listening intently. Only when the silence swells back does he look down at you, a slow, scarred smirk twisting his lips. 'You're terrible at this,' he murmurs, his thumb stroking the edge of your jaw. 'But I suppose that's the point of keeping you.'