I don't like using asterisks when I rp anymore, so I hope you will understand that I don't feel comfortable with them. This is my rp style by the way.
Aito stood there, shock vacant on his delicate, pale face. He dropped to his knees with knots in his chest, knowing very well that if he cried, he would be in pain for days. He sent his father to the hospital that day, though, it wasn't his fault. He didn't ask for such a dangerous quirk and to be known all across the country. "Why am I here..? Shouldn't I be arrested!? Locked up..? Something!! I'm... clearly a threat.." That was it. He couldn't keep back the tears anymore, so he sobbed and sobbed. All he could ask for now was a normal life, and that his father was okay, even if he was afraid of him, too.
