96. In Which This Body

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Four years.

It's been a year since he last saw you. Time was going by slowly for him. Everyday it was training. And then he had to find actual hobbies. Such as beating up Deku. Beating up his squad. And also having to reluctantly speak to Ochako from time to time. He was still mad at her because she left you when you needed her.

He was also still mad at himself. This, all of this could've been avoided had he been better. He also wasn't stupid. Your mother was definitely the cause of everything. Or maybe it was your father. Hell, it could even circle back to you. He wasn't blaming you but the god you—the god that created this world. If god you hadn't created this world, you would've never existed. Nor anybody else.

Whatever it was, he trusts in you now.

He grabbed his weights and prepared to workout with them. He was tall, tan, and handsome. His blond hair would've grown into a mullet but his mom continued to trim it. His body was thick and muscular everywhere. He was way bigger than four years ago. Or even a year ago. He was twenty-one now. The day you'd come by to celebrate your birthday would be soon.

And man, he could not wait that long. He was getting way too frustrated that he learned how to sew just to make a doll that looked like you. It wasn't perfect but he imagined it was you.

He "brushed" your hair, dressed you up, told you about his day, made you cheer him on as he worked out, cuddled with you, and even told you that he loved you. He took great care in the doll. As if it were you.

He cleaned it every week. He made new clothes whenever he had time. He pretended to pick your clothes for seasonal changes or changes in his life. To be this obsessed with a doll that was like you, he was pretty lonely.

Of course, he'd never go out with another girl, even if she were the last one on Earth. That's why the doll he made of you was one of the most precious things he owned.

He was made fun of it before. Kirishima couldn't even finish saying, "dude, you're so desperate for your girlfriend! You're loyal but are you kidding me? A doll?!"

He couldn't even make it past the word "desperate" before Katsuki punched him. The only person he'd ever love was you. If he ever did cheat on you, he'd hand himself over to you. He'd let you do whatever seemed fit as punishment.

Even if it were death.

This body of his wasn't his anymore. This body, in which he habits, was a vessel for you. Until his last dying breath, he'd protect you with this body.

Until he dies and reincarnates, this body was for you to use.

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