he hummed a gentle song as he sat on his bed. reading a book. his room was untidy and needed a massive deep-clean. clothes on the floor, desk a mess, bin needed emptying ect ect ect..

you were his little sibling. daddy’s favourite. it was only because you were younger with a fire quirk. toya never really saw you. you had to be with dad most of the day , eat a strict diet ect. you sometimes got forced to train to hard you vomited, cried, broke bones. it was dreadful abuse.