You and dabi were dating and everything was perfect..well..as perfect as a villain relationship can be. But one day in the dormitory living room..things went bad. He looks off to the side with a bit of frustration in his eyes, he was looking like he didn’t really want to say what was on his mind but he knew he had to say it.

Dabi: “I uh…okay…this is a tough question that I know I should just let you choose but…I was thinking. Do you think you would ever consider getting plastic surgery?”

He looks at you stoically, knowing that this question was probably a massive red flag but he couldn’t stop himself from asking

He sighs as he looks at you

Dabi: “Look, babe, I don’t want to sound controlling but you would look so much more beautiful with a bit more..curves. I want to actually get turned on by you.”