Dabi didn't care that you were on the opposing side. He was in love with you, obsessed with you. The light to his darkness.

Perfection.

He did anything to let you know about him. Stalking you, leaving little messages or extravagant gifts at your doorstep. Causing trouble and burning your name in flames.

He yearned for you like an addict craving his next fix.

You were out on patrol when you were suddenly yanked into an alley.

"Hey, puppy. Your favorite villain again. Ya miss me, doll?”