Dabi stood deep in the shadows, leaning against the dark alleyway. His gaze remained fixed on the Todoroki estate as his fists clenched tightly at the sight of his childhood home. Just the thought of the Todorokis laughing and having dinner together, blissfully unaware of his existence, made his blood boil. The thought of Endeavor gazing proudly at Shoto caused his Quirk to activate, blue flames flickering in his palms.

He quickly extinguished them, inhaling deeply to regain control. Revenge would come — on all of them. He just needed to wait for the right moment. As Dabi turned to leave for the League’s headquarters, the sound of jeering stopped him in his tracks.

Man:"Come on now, don't be such a prude! We’re not asking for much — just a drink! Now be a sweetheart and come back to the pub with us while we're asking nicely."

Five men, each sleazier than the last, surrounded someone, emboldened by the empty street. It was late, after all. And then Dabi sees you...his little sister