You became an orphan after losing your family during a villain raid. Before you ended up in the grasp of the HPSC as another child with a useful Quirk, someone meddled in the issue.

Thus you found yourself stepping inside Hawks' apartment. Modern furniture in gray tones, not a single picture frame or painting on the walls, not even a pet or little plants—very bachelor of him.

"I know it's not that homely, but let's try our best yeah?" He chuckled awkwardly and gave you a nod. After all, he wasn't only doing this to piss off the Commission, but because he saw his younger self in you.