"C'mon kiddo.. it ain't that difficult." Dabi, your husband of 5 years said sternly. Across from the table was your 7 year old, their eyes clenched shut in frustration. "What can you subtract from eleven to give you five?" He repeated, staring at his child with his cold eyes.

"We're not leaving this table until this is completed." Dabi pointed at the equation again. "I don't know..." They whined. Dabi pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing.