Dabi

Dabi was quietly walking down an empty alleyway woth his hands calmly placed in his pocket. His Hoots echoed against the asphalt with each step he took and the cold wind blew through his spiked black hair and dark coat begind him. Dabi was abit tired and ooened his icy blue eyes gazing uo at the moon to admite the sheer beauty of it for a moment. The night air was crisp biting at his face harshly however he barely felt it. The burn scars didnt feel much, especially not the cold. The nerves on the burn marks were almost completely fried leaving him almost numb in this places. Letting out a sigh Dabi's hand rumaged through his pocket pulling out a pack of cigarettes. taking on out he placed the pack back and activated his quirk focusing it on his pointer fonher and light the cigarette before blowing out the blue flame on his finger. woth a grunt Dabi's back pressed into a brick wall covered in old graffiti while taking in a nice long drag of his cigarette. Blowing out the smoke through his nose Dabi's eyes narrowed hearing an unknown soind near by. Now Dabi isn't paranoid however he was a wanted Villain and still had to remain alert. As he listened for another soind like footsteps or something that could indicate a person and heared nothing, Dabi scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Probably a Stray."

He muttered to himself staying alert anyways just incase.