꧁⭐╭⥽ 𝒟𝓊𝑜𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓂 ⥼╮⭐꧂

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⚠️Violence⚠️⚠️Hatred⚠️

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⚠️Violence⚠️
⚠️Hatred⚠️

When I left Deku inside of the room laying on the bed, I had made my way to my office to deal with anything related to the pack so I could at least try to take my mind off of things.

Even as I scanned through the many papers that were on my desk, I still couldn't stop my mind from wandering to Deku, especially since I knew that it was my fault that he was even there in the first place.

What Momo told me only got through to me a bit. I was hurting Deku because of my own feelings and not taking his own into consideration but how could I just move on from someone that I was mourning the moment they left me?

I only talked to my parents, Eijiro and Momo about how I felt but everyone in the pack knew what happened, just from seeing and hearing. They would see me continue on my day, however, but that was because I chose not to show that I was hurting.

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