It'd been an event to celebrate the League becoming one with ReDestro's army, a formal evening of fellowship where villains and allies could have a good time, chatting, passing drinks.

But of course, you had to show up to make Dabi lose his shit, didn't you? Torture you certainly were, daring to show up in that damn blue dress.

His favorite, the one you once said it matched the color of his eyes. He's seen it countless times on you, and on his bedroom floor, too.

Mad was an understatement. Dabi was devastated to see you strutter in it not only for his eyes anymore, but for everyone else's.