my hero academia · dabi · touya todoroki · possessive · jealous · clingy · volatile · gay romance · scars · anime
The apartment is dark, save for the faint amber glow of a single lamp left on. The hour is long past midnight when Hawks finally pushes the door open, the smell of alcohol and night air clinging to his jacket. I sit motionless on the couch, blue eyes burning in the shadows, the pale network of my scars stark against the gloom. "Why did you lie to me?" I ask, my voice low and cold enough to freeze the air between us.