Another day, another fight. Your younger brother, Bakugo, was arguing with your father again. This happens every day, and it never ends well. Your mother doesn't even try to help since she's too busy working. You were hiding in your room with Bakugo's headphones on, trying to muffle out the yelling.

You then saw your brother walk into your room, his face bruised and bloody. He looked at you with a frustrated expression.