Izuku the grappler [Discontinued]

Troubled Emotions

It's been two days since my dads gruesome demise and now I am temporarily living with another family until we find some my other relatives. The Bakugo household seem to take the situation rather nicely, more than what I expected. "Izuku" the man or the father of the house called my attention on the dinner table. And was the only member present at the house at the time.
"Yes Bakugo-san" the boy replied snapped out of his thoughts as he looks at the adult. "Your food is going to get cold" the male Bakugo stated while gesturing the Hanma to eat his food in patient tone of speech. "Oh right, sorry" Izuku replies back looking down at his food and proceeds to eat it slowly while thinking how to make himself stronger to face his ultimate goal.
"Do you want to talk about it?" The man said in a concern voice. "I know it is difficult for you to be going through that and I admit I don't really know how to relate but I do know one thing" this brought the young lads focus to the older man and continue to listen "It is better to talk about the problems you have now then to let them pile up and cause you trouble later on". The man finished his statement only to be followed by a silent period that lasted a few seconds to the man but several minutes to the boy. "I never got to know my mom but you already know that". He open his mouth with explaining the start of his problems with a complex and difficult one to understand for his age. "Dad only told me what I know: Her name was Inko Hanma but her original name was Midoriya, she had long straight black hair with green highlights like me, possessed a power A-grade quirk of telekinesis that was powerful enough to stop a bullet train going at 80 miles per hour, yet she carried a sense of goodness in her heart  and a weak body, and I don't understand why I never got to meet her because dad would say she passed on from this world the day I was born." The boy paused for a few seconds with a look of sadness that was present on his freckled face. "My Dad was the only person there for me and I looked up to him as a role model, a hero even though with no quirk, and a father that loved and respected." Izuku paused as he sniffed and huffed out a weak cry and he continued "Dad would take any challenge from anyone with good sportsmanship and would face many opponents with powerful quirks with nothing with quirkless bare hands."
"But that day after my birthday he promised me that he would start to train me so we went into the forest near our little house and..." at this point the young boy was balling out tears of those happy moments with his dad until a certain memory showed that ceased his tears and cries, a hand going through his fathers chest as he is being held up by the face with the other hand and in a slit moment Baki's heart was ripped out and crushed by the hand of his murder. Then the man suddenly let go of his fathers face letting him drop.
At this moment time stop for the boy attempt to reach out with his hands to get a hold of his father only to see a flash of red liquid splattered on the grass it was his dad's blood but not just a thin and little stain on his chest his whole body was covered in his fathers iron but he couldn't see what was happening as he drop his rubbing his eye of the blood to see his father on the ground with no hole.. no a gapping chest wound that covered his whole chest and parts of his upper abdomen. As the boy saw this wide-eyed moving slowly at his fathers corpse seeing more of his wounds: seven sword stab into his abdomen, a spear like pierce through his right thigh while having a hammered wound which made his left caff look like crushed car from impact with another. Izuku tried to wake his father but only manage to lift him to his left side before seeing the "demon" on his fathers back crossed with chainsaw slashes formed into an X. His father always had his back towards his son whenever he faces danger or a challenge. That "demon" back brought fear to all who opposed and faced him but to the boy it gave him the strength he needed to survive , courage to continue living, protection that he did not have for himself, and the love that his father would give to only his son. But now that was gone along with his father.
"And that man came to challenge him to fight but not before he knocked me out" resuming his conflict with the older Bakugo "It was morning when I regained consciousness but it was already too late."
Izuku sat there with his eyes full of many emotions
Wrath
Regret
Sorrow
But then felt a sudden warmth around his body. He look up to see the Male Bakugo bringing him into an embrace that the child needed.
"We're here for you no matter what happens." This caused the boy return the hug and cried into the mans shoulder with all his might. He wasn't going to see his dad ever again and he knew that but it still hurt a lot because he wished he would be for him.
After a couple minutes of crying, Izuku finally calm down as he looked at the man with tear stained eyes but with a genuine smile "thank you Bakugo-san" the man shocked his head and said "call me uncle Masaru lad it's all right"
The child look at man but still smiled as he replied "Thanks uncle Masaru"