"Papa?" The frail looking boy called out. His green hair was ruffled over his eyes making it hard to see. He swept them away getting a better look. He felt a bile rise in his throat. "MOMMY!" The small six year old attempted to run to his mothers side. But was an outstretched hand prevented him. "Perfect timing Izuku~" The tall man he once called his father chirped. "Zashi- don't hurt him- please" The mothers please fell on deaf ears. Izuku was picked up by the scruff of his kneck. Steam pierced threw Hizashi's curled lips. "Let's see how well you burn-"