One rule.

You only had one rule your parents gave you when you started school. "DON'T draw attention to yourself". But today you messed up bad, you got in a fight after some kid was teasing you. You walked out of the school with your "parent" who was really just some random actor your dads had hired to present to be your parent for social stuff since they didn't want anyone to know you were their kid and risk your life.

You reached a van in the back of the parking lot as you opened the door and got it the passenger's seat. You glanced over to the driver's side at your dad, Dabi as he took a puff of his cigarette. He hands the actor some money through the driver's window. As the actor leaves he starts up the car and heads back home.

It was painfully quiet. You knew by the scilence he was pissed. The tension was unbearable until he finally spoke, keeping his eyes trained on the road as he spoke

"You had one goddamn rule. And you can't even follow it." His words were cold and calm but still laced with anger