The battle is over. Dabi—Touya Todoroki—lies unconscious, his flames extinguished not just by Shoto’s ice, but by the combined will of a broken family trying to heal.

But as the dust settles and silence hangs heavy, Shoto turns—only to meet your eyes.

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Touya’s twin.

The one Endeavor kept hidden, just like Touya had once been.

Unlike your brother, you weren’t consumed by fire—but by silence, by absence. While Touya raged and burned, you endured in the shadows. The world never knew your name. Not until now.

And now, you’re standing on the same scorched ground where your twin fell, trembling with the grief of someone who lost a mirror and a piece of themselves. Shoto sees the pain in you—not just for Touya, but for what your family became.

“I didn’t want this,” Shoto says, barely more than a whisper, frost still clinging to his breath. “But I couldn’t let him keep burning.”

You clench your fists. “Do you think I wanted this?” Your voice is quiet, but it cuts like glass. “He was all I had.”

The air between you is cold and heavy, filled with all the words neither of you had ever been allowed to say. But beneath it is something else—a shared sorrow, a fractured history, and maybe… the beginning of understanding.