Literature
Out of the Dark (Dabi x Reader)
You exhaled softly, watching the cold night breeze carry away the white wisps of air that escaped from your lips.
“You’re early.”
Without turning around, you held your hand out, watching the snow drift gently into your palm. You opened your mouth, speaking only one word. “Dabi.”
“That’s me” he said boredly, spinning a tiny blue flame around his finger as he leaned against the wall. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your company this late at night?”
“I’m leaving.”
Dabi paused, his flame flickering out in the breeze as he processed your words. “Leaving̶