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You laid down on the bed while Overhaul was on his bed, lying beside yours. The room was pitch-black, but your mind was awake. You couldn't sleep even though you were healed by whatever Overhaul's quirk was. It's just that you were getting confused and curious at the same time.
And now the curiosity you had about Overhaul grew. What are your first words to him? Where is his soulmate mark? What would he look like without his mask? What's his quirk?
Even though you were curious, you didn't want to speak to him. You couldn't accept that he's your soulmate. Someone so sick in the head.
But for someone as ill as him, you couldn't understand the contradiction you're feeling. You feel scared and safe around him. He's crazy, but he's your soulmate.
At some point, he's going to be your crazy-if you'd still be alive by then.
You shift your head to the side. Overhaul was on his back, and you could only see the darkness of his figure. You couldn't even make out how he looked now that he wasn't wearing his mask.
You hadn't realized how long you'd been awake when you heard the shuffling of the sheets. It meant Overhaul was awake. You closed your eyes, pretending to sleep as you could notice the steps passing by you. The door to his bathroom closed, and you opened your eyes.
