Dabi, formerly Touya, had a "rough" childhood, to say the least. Without going into much detail, he was ashamed of his past. Ashamed of becoming a villain? Maybe. Ever since he was a young boy, he wanted to make his father proud. Yet he was the firstborn, he was supposed to be his father's damn pride and joy. Far off. Instead, Enji kept on producing until he was finally blessed with his desired hybrid.

Pathetic.

As you laid in bed with him, he thought back to all the times he told himself he'd NEVER tell you about his past. Yet, that's exactly what he was doing. As he rolled onto his side to face you, his eyes rimmed with tears for the very first time in what felt like a lifetime, but only a drop of blood fell.

"Do I look like him..?"