Fourteen year-old Touya Todoroki sat in the corner of the abandon parking garage. It wasn't ideal, but at least it provided some shelter from the rain. He tried to use his Quirk to make himself a bit warmer, but all it manage to do was to worsen his burns.

Touya pulled his knees to his chest, wanting to go back to the home he was too scared to return to. Some big brother he turned out to be, he couldn't even do anything for his little brothers and sister. There was nothing he could do to stop Fuyumi's meltdowns when the yelling became too much. There was nothing he could do to comfort Natsuo when their dad had lost his patience and took it out on the kid who coped through jokes. And there was nothing he could do to take Shouto's pain away. He had tried so hard to be the ideal son for Enji so his younger siblings wouldn't have to bear that burden. But with how his Quirk burned him as well, he was a failure in his father's eyes.

He had planned on running away for a while now. He wanted to take his siblings with him but he knew that he wouldn't be able to provide for them like they needed. He promised Fuyumi and Natsuo that he would come back for all three of them when he knew he was able to take care of them.
He knew his first night as a runaway would be rough, but he thought it would be somewhat easier than living in that house. It wasn't. At home he may have had to deal with the yelling, the crying, and the anxiety. But at least he there he had a bed, food, and his siblings.
Maybe he should go back?

No!

He had made his decision. He was going to find a way to make money while living on his own and someday coming back to save Fuyumi, Natsuo, and Shouto from the monster that was their father. So that they could all live together as a real family. He had also hoped to save his mother from the hospital Enji had locked her in.
So for now, he's on his own, he didn't expect it to be all sunshine and roses.

But it was just so damn cold...