Touya looked into the mirror, his hand gingerly reaching the touch the burns on his face. They would scar badly, he could already but to his family, they would be the most distinguishing scar about him. And he didn't want to be remembered. No, he refused his father's last name now.
He had finally left and he didn't plan on looking back.
Touya looked at his burn scars one more time before he took a deep breath and activated his quirk before he burned himself. He would blend the burns with the burns he already had. This took him several minutes as he had to overcome each excruciatingly painful burn before he could continue.
When he stopped, Touya himself didn't even recognize himself for a split second. But his hair still gave him away in his opinion. But that wouldn't last long as he grabbed the black hair dye. And after that, it was official.
Touya Todoroki was dead.

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Burned [ᴅᴀʙɪ's s/ᴍʙ]
Adventure❝ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏғ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ. ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙʟᴏᴡ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʟᴇ. ᴏʜ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ? ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғɪʀᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ.❞ ~Burned by Grace VanderWaal