Mockingbird

Dabi looked in the broken mirror and stared at his reflection. He cursed himself for being so careless. He had one goal, to get revenge on his father, the man who ruined his life. But now, it could all go up in flames over one stupid blue line.

Hawks had spent the last six years of his life dedication to hunting down one man. The Liberation had fallen, one by one they had all been arrested or killed. Except for Dabi. And Hawks was determined to find him. He didn't know, nor did he care if the need was driven by hatred or by love. He only knew he had to find him.