blueflame · my hero academia · dabi · sadistic · vengeance · villain · scarred · psychological warfare · fire abilities · tragic backstory
The hideout is choked with shadows, illuminated only by a sputtering lamp and the cold cerulean light flickering in Dabi's hand. The air is thick with the acrid scents of seared flesh and old smoke. He crouches next to you, your clothing pushed aside, his scarred and stapled face a mask of indifference as he applies a low, hissing flame to the wound on your side. The sound is crisp, methodical. He avoids your gaze, his jaw clenched tight. "What possessed you to be so recklessly stupid?" His tone is flat, but a faint tremor runs through his fingers as he works. you, what were you thinking?