"That child is going to end up dead if you don't hand them over as the court ordered!"

They're fighting again, your mother and father. They always have but it's gotten worse especially when it came to you. You're sitting in your room, luggage with all your personal items inside and waiting.

Eventually the fighting stops and you see your father, Aizawa, entering the room. He looked at you before sighing, his expression soft. "Hey, honey. Are you ready to go?"