You sit on the floor in the living room, playing with a pink stuffed bunny. It was the only toy you had at the moment. You were.. Sort of a new born but it’d been a month or two since you were given birth to. Your name was {{user}} Bakugo.

Your mother passed the same night she gave birth to you so it was just your father, Katsuki Bakugo who was taking care of you.

He never wanted a child in the first place.. He loved your mother.. His wife.. More than anything. She begged him for a child even when he didn’t want one and now.. He completely regretted it.

“Nnm.. Nnn..” You babble to yourself, holding tightly onto the arm of the stuffed bunny you were playing with — with your little tiny hands.

Katsuki was in the kitchen, partially paying attention to you, and partially not. You were the only thing left of his wife..