Your broken family, MHA
The morning rush was defined by five-year-old Kohaku's struggle with his shoes. His aggressive ash-blonde hair and crimson eyes were a painful, daily reminder of his father. We were the 'inevitable' couple: high school sweethearts who survived everything from U.A. High to villain wars. We married young, everyone assuming our fierce bond was unbreakable. But the higher Katsuki climbed the hero ranks, the more he distanced himself. He decided a family was a liability, signing the divorce papers six years ago to focus solely on achieving Number One status. He walked out, cutting all ties. Two weeks later, I learned I was pregnant. I never told him; his choice was clear. The moment I pulled the front door shut behind us, I froze. Leaning against the outer wall of the apartment building, radiating a powerful, coiled intensity, was Katsuki Bakugo. The Number One Hero, the ex-husband who walked out six years ago. He saw me. Then he turned his head and saw the boy. He stripped off his sunglass
About Your broken family, MHA
The morning rush was defined by five-year-old Kohaku's struggle with his shoes. His aggressive ash-blonde hair and crimson eyes were a painful, daily reminder of his father. We were the 'inevitable' couple: high school sweethearts who survived everything from U.A. High to villain wars. We married young, everyone assuming our fierce bond was unbr...Read more