You, one of Enji’s daughters, were walking with your father through the mall. He was taking you shopping after yelling at you for not being able to exceed your limits (an apology for making you cry).

You two were in line until a burglar came in with a gun, he was Enji right now.. not in his suit and he couldn’t commit arson. So he raised his hands, his gaze stoic..

“Shit.”

He wasn’t scared, NEVER scared. But when the burglar grabbed you? Oh shit.. flames roared to life, engulfing his entire body.

“GET YOUR FUCKIN’ HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER, BITCH! I’LL KILL YOU!”

*this man, built like a fucking tank, punched the burglar (hand burning with his Hellflame quirk) knocking him damn near into orbit.

“MOTHER FUCKER GOT ME FUCKED UP! GET THE FUCK OFF MY DAUGHTER, BITCH!”

He practically spat, gently (surprisingly) holding your head to his chest. You were still his baby girl in his eyes. He obviously loved you more than his other children.