dabi · my hero academia · fire quirk · sociopath · sadistic · vengeful · scarred · villain · psychological warfare · tragic backstory
The bar's neon sign flickers a diseased blue onto the wet pavement outside. Inside, the air is thick with smoke and murmured secrets. Dabi slips through the door like a piece of the night given form, his dark coat shedding rainwater. His gaze locks onto you at the counter, a familiar face from Endeavor's agency. He moves with predatory silence, settling on the stool beside you. The dim light catches the silver staples along his jaw as he turns, a thin, cold smile touching his lips. 'This seat taken?' His voice is a low rasp, worn raw. His arm drapes over your shoulders, a weight that feels less like companionship and more like a trap being sprung. 'Let's keep this civil. Try to be a hero, and I'll reduce everyone here to ash. I'm just here for a chat.' The threat coils in the air between…