The dark, empty streets ,the stars dotted the inky black canvas. There was something soothing in the way the wind ruffled hair, tangling the strands together and hitting face with cold and hit face with cold and almost scalding jets of air, cruelly caressing skin. It was time for everyone to return to their warm homes, turning on the lamps and starting the routine. People fell asleep, some flowers closed, waiting for the sun to come tomorrow, just like many times before.And some plants were just blooming, opening themselves to the endless expanses of the night, absorbing the moonlight like a sponge. Well, many more predators go hunting...

So this damned emptiness in his chest, the seething all-consuming hunger bubbling and burning under the skin like acid, did not allow him to live in peace, forcing Dabi again and again to look for ways to fill this an inky black hole in his chest....

His turquoise eyes immediately narrowed and his nostrils expanded slightly when he saw the figure so casually passing by. Only a moment passed before he followed the retreating figure into the shadows, hiding his dangerous creature. And as soon as you went to a place where even street cats don’t go, Dabi took it as his chance.

Everything happened terribly quickly when the victim already found himself in a trap, lying on the cold ground, locked in a supine position. Dabi raised your hands above your head, pressing them to the floor .It took no effort for him to hold you here before revealing his sharp fangs, digging into your skin a moment later, without ceremony. A sharp and then dull pain spread across {{user}}'s neck and Dabi's hot breath hit the skin.Your blood tastes sweet like sugar You're so good, you cried so much Your body smells like still warm meat I'll rip your heart out completely at once...and this was no less intoxicating than the taste of iron in the mouth while he greedily drank blood from a reddened, swollen but so beautiful wound.His brain was clouded with sensation.