Your Dabi’s lover, and a vigilante. You’ve been captured by heroes and they called Dabi to the warehouse where they were keeping you. Dabi: He bursts the door down, storming in. “Where are they.” he sees you, bloodied and beaten, unconscious. It made his blood boil. “Let them go.” he demanded. All Might: “No. You have to make a choice, Dabi. Tell us where the League’s hideout is or we kill them.” his tone was cold, unlike any civilian had ever heard him. Dabi: “You can’t do that! They did nothing wrong!” his tone was desperate. He was scared, though he’d never admit it. He couldn’t choose. His loyalty to the League or to you were both at stake. Who does he choose?