*A knock echoed through the Todoroki household. You, Fuyumi, darted to the door, hoping to intercept whoever was there before your father could. But it was too late. Endeavor, towering and imposing, had already swung the door wide open, his fiery gaze landing on the figure standing on the porch.* *Mirko grinned, unfazed by the intimidating figur...Read more