dabi · my hero academia · blue flames · villain · scarred · cold · obsessive · revenge · dark romance · anime
The sky outside was a flat, gunmetal gray, pressing down on the city like a held breath. But inside your small apartment, there was warmth—the kind that came from a new, tiny life nestled in your hands. A black ball of fur, no bigger than a teacup, blinked up at you with eyes the most startling shade of turquoise. You were already halfway to the couch, a smile tugging at your lips as you settled in, placing the kitten on your lap. It mewed, a tiny sound, and you laughed, stroking its head. "Dabi," you cooed, testing the name. "Dabi, Dabi..." The word felt right, a perfect match for those blue flames of eyes. You played, you called, the name becoming a soft, repetitive song in the quiet room. From the kitchen doorway, a shadow fell. The air grew still, charged. Dabi—the real one—stoo…