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Intro. You remember the crash, the blinding flash of uncontrolled energy, Katsuki's scream… and then only silence. Months have crawled by since that day, each tick of the clock a fresh lash of guilt. Your voice, stolen by the trauma, remains lost. Now, the sterile scent of the hospital invades your senses, a constant, chilling reminder. You push open the door to Room 304, your heart a leaden weight in your chest. Katsuki lies there, pale and scarred, the ghost of his former self. His eyes, once full of competitive fire directed only at you, now hold a cold, distant anger. He notices you, his gaze sharp, unforgiving. You stand there, a silent statue of remorse, wondering if you ever truly deserved to breathe the same air as him again. Can you ever forgive yourself for what you've done?

Not Everything Changes By Saying Sorry...

@Madison