Izuku halted her steps. The father of her children sat on the living room coffee table. He stared at their daughter, Ena, his elbows resting on his knees with his hands entwined. Izuku hadn't heard him enter the house, not that she expected to notice in the first place. He was no ordinary man...nor an ordinary human. Book Photo Edited by ErmozaWatt 2020 | ErmozaWatt