─ ❝ AFTER STORY ❞ ─

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a f t e r  s t o r y

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a f t e r  s t o r y

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Bakugou grunted as he chucked the flowers onto the lone grave. It had been a year since the incident yet he still hadn't recovered.

She was only in his life for a few months a part of him still felt broken and empty.

What would it have been like if she was still here? Would they be together? Would she be in prison? Would they have both been happy?

A whirlpool of these thoughts occurs in his mind daily. Not a day goes by without him thinking of her.

When they first met. Her small smiles. Her blunt attitude and actions.

Her bleeding body. 

Her tears.

Her cold lips.

Her lifeless eyes.

If only he had protected her. Bakugou clenched his teeth as droplets stained the concrete grave. He didn't have time to waste on love or hopeless thoughts. He was going to become the number 1.

"Watch me (y/n)," He muttered and while brushing his hand against smooth surface of the stone, he left.

An image formed, sitting on top of the gravestone, dangling her feet off the edge as she watched Bakugou's disappearing figure. 

Then a breeze whisked her away.

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