[ he knows he has to stop his own quirk as well, but a part of him doesn't care anymore. everything he worked to build up all these years, everything he gave of himself to get here, it feels like it's all being snatched away in an instant.
he should have stayed alone. he shouldn't have done any of this.
he shouldn't have fallen for a fucking pro-hero.
but he did, and now he doesn't know up from down, left from right. he doesn't know what to trust and what not to. worst of all, he feels like he suddenly doesn't know the man in front of him anymore, when he spent all this time thinking he was getting to know him. ]
Who are you?
[he asks finally, lifting his head to look at keigo. what was real about what they ever did?]
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he should have stayed alone. he shouldn't have done any of this.
he shouldn't have fallen for a fucking pro-hero.
but he did, and now he doesn't know up from down, left from right. he doesn't know what to trust and what not to. worst of all, he feels like he suddenly doesn't know the man in front of him anymore, when he spent all this time thinking he was getting to know him. ]
Who are you?
[he asks finally, lifting his head to look at keigo. what was real about what they ever did?]
Who the fuck even are you?