Ice Bites and Fire Burns

That was until his eyes wandered to a head of unruly blonde.
T-there's blood.
Shoto must of said that outloud because the red eyed man, who was certainly not his father, lowered his guard. Wait, he wasn't at the dojo. He wasn't with his father at all.

Was that-

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Set a bit after the license exam.

Shoto is going through some feelings of failure and his much needed breakdown happens to occur at one of the worst times.