Touya kept running and running. He didn't stop. He was struggling to catch his breath but he had to keep running. He had to escape. He looked behind him to see if anyone was following but he found no one. He kept running but was stopped when he ran into a figure in front of him. In front of him was a tall man. 

"Hello, kid what are you doing out here? In such a bad part of town?" 

Touya wasn't sure where he was but it wasn't a nice-looking place. He looked back up at the man and didn't say a word. The man was scary-looking and Touya was scared he was gonna hurt him.

"Don't worry I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm here to help. I see you have those burn marks all over you and they don't look good if you come with me I can help you." 

Touya didn't really have anywhere else to go so he followed this man back to an abandoned building or so he thought. He followed the man down the stairs in the building and they walked into a house? Touya wasn't really sure what it was but there was a bar when you first walked in and a hallway with many doors. He followed the man into the hallway and into a room. There was a lady sitting at a desk. 

"I need you to tend to his wounds." 

The woman looked up and without saying anything she walked over to the boy and examined his wounds. She then led him over to a bed and started to heal him the best she could. She stapled his burned flesh back together and healed his cuts 

(Disclaimer he already had the scars but they opened back up when he had training that day with endeavor before he ran away!!) 

She asked him how he got those scars but he never said a word but instead observed every moment the woman made. Soon she was done wrapping his arms in bandages and called the man back into the room. The man signaled Touya to follow him which he did so and he was led back into the bar. The man sat at a chair and Touya sat beside him. 

"What's your name little one?" 

"T-Touya Todoroki" 

"So your one of Endeavor's kids? Then what are you doing all the way out here?"

"I ran away" 

"Oh well, how do you feel about training to be a villain?" 

"I like that Idea. I wanna take down my father" 

The man chuckled at that and looked down at the boy 

"I'm all for one. How about we call you Dabi instead?" 

"I would like it." The young boy said smiling because he felt safe with this man 

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Endeavor stood over the young boy with anger in his eyes. 

"You foolish kid! You can't escape." 

The young boy was covered in his own flames. He couldn't control them and they were burning his whole body. He screamed in agony begging for his father to help him but instead, his father stood there watching his own son beg for help. Touya screamed out for it to stop but they just wouldn't. He felt like he was dying. He stopped screaming and tried to focus, ignoring the horrible pain. He was able to control his flames and stop them. He was laying on the floor in so much pain. His mother rushed into the room and came over to him. She picked him up quickly and took him into the kitchen where she cleaned up his wounds and was forced to staple his flesh back together. She hugged the boy tightly wishing she could protect him from his father but she couldn't. All she could do was clean his wounds after. 

Later that night Endeavor forced Touya to do more training. Touya was barely able to move but Endeavor didn't care. 

"You're absolutely useless! This is why I have to start training Shoto. You are no use to me anymore! Just go to your room" The man yelled. 

Touya quickly got up and ran to his room. He waited late in the night when everyone was asleep and left the house. He started to run, faster than he ever has, not bothering to look back. He ran knowing that he would never let Endeavor treat him like that again. He didn't want to leave his siblings with that monster but he couldn't take it any longer. 

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Over the next few years, Touya trained hard to become a worthy villain. He learned to control his quirk and learned to make it even more powerful. With the help of all for one, he was a part of a new family. The league of villains. A family who understood him. A family who truly cared for him. A family who loved him. A family he would never let go of no matter what. 

Hi, guys so before people get mad obviously this past isn't completely accurate but I'm the writer and this is how I wanted their past to be for this story so please don't hate it!