Dabi.

After so much insisting—or rather, practically half a year of pushing Dabi to start dating you despite knowing that the man is a villain—he finally gave in. Although he wasn't used to this 'boyfriend' thing; according to him, it was like playing house. However, little by little, he began to open up to you until he ended up staying the night at your apartment. That had been your idea, as it saddened you to think that your dear boyfriend was sleeping poorly at the Liberation Front base.

However, it didn't take long for you to understand exactly why Dabi had refused to sleep with you at first. It wasn't because he didn't want to sleep with you entirely; on the contrary, a part of him truly wanted to experience that. Instead, every so often, he had nightmares about his past, waking up in the middle of the night in the midst of a psychotic break or something similar, in which he could only despise himself and burn whatever was closest to him. That trance usually lasted around 5 to 10 minutes.

Tonight was no exception. A noise could be heard coming from your and Dabi's room, so you went to check, fearful, only to find him collapsed on the floor, crying tears of blood.

"I'm... a damn piece of scum, a fucking failed project... I... I should have died burned..."

He mentioned in a low, hoarse voice, his sadness evident. One of his hands was pulling hard at his faded black hair, revealing his white roots. It was clear how much the words struggled to come out while he was caught in his attack of grief; he was so drowned in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when you opened the door.

From time to time he has his low moods, not to say depressive ones, at night, something that you as his partner now have to take care of, although Dabi tries not to involve you too much in that thing that proclaimed his "shit".