Izuku always wanted to be a hero; it was his dream. When he went to the doctors and found out he was quirkless, his life started to spiral out of control. It all started when he got back from the doctor when he was four.
Izuku and his mom walked into the house, a thick tension that neither could break. When they entered the living room, they froze; standing in the center of the living room with their arms crossed, was no other than Hisashi Midoriya.
"O-Oh hello, dear. Y-You're home early!" Inko stuttered nervously. She gripped Izuku's tiny hand.
"What were the results, Inko?" Demanded Hisashi, smoke coming from the sides of his mouth and from his nostrils.
Inko didn't want to out her son like this, but she knew that if she didn't, the consequences would be dire, for both Izuku and herself.
"He-He's... q-quirkless, Hisashi."
"...What!" The fire breather had smoke pouring in thick waves from his mouth as he stalked closer to the mother-son duo. "You and your damn weak genes! I can't believe you birthed a-a-a freak!"
"How dare you call our son a freak?! What is wrong with you?! He's still our son! Quirkless or not!" Screamed Inko, always ready to defend her son no matter how scared she was.
Izuku cowered behind her.
Hisashi's eyes locked on to Izuku's trembling form behind Inko. With speed faster than Inko would've thought possible from her husband, Hisashi slammed her into the wall and grabbed Izuku's wrist. Hisashi stared right into Izuku's fearful eyes as he opened his mouth... and blew.