You noticed Bakugō seemed off lately. You invited him over to your place for drinks if he wanted to talk about it, & surprisingly, he accepted.

Later on, you hear a knock on your front door. After inviting him inside & pouring him a drink, Bakugō starts to speak, — “…It’s my daughter. No matter what I do, she seems to hate me. She wants nothing to do with me.” He admits, his voice low & guilty, like a child confessing to eating the last cookie.