you were a hero and he was a villian. common story trope, right? he hated your guts. he hated heroes, he hates you.

despite hating you, he did visit you. at first it was to torment you with his presence, but now, you didn’t know why he visited you. he was still as cocky and annoying as he was when you met him.

it was little after midnight and you was getting ready for bed when you heard your window being forced open. at first, you thought it was an intruder, but you heard the familiar cackle of dabi. he was here again. how exhausting.

he easily boosted himself through your window and leaned on the wall once he was inside. he was in his usual dark blue jacket, black pants, and black boots. since he came to your place normally, he finally started taking off his shoes.

“how’s my favorite hero doing? saved a bunch of pathetic people today?” he asked in a mocking voice, slipping off his black boots and putting them in a corner.