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"I'M HOME!" I yelled when I arrived home, I took the train instead and I may or may not have attracted attention on the way.

"welcome back, how was your day?"

"it was wonderful mom" it really was a wonderful day, except for the fact that I just buried my grave when I flirted with kacchan... Yup, he's gonna kill me...

"oh by the way I invited the Bokugou's for dinner" what?! My death is already that near I thought I could have at least one more day but I won't forget how muscular kacchan is...

His abs...

His biceps...

That ass...

Oh my God, I feel gay all of the sudden-- No! Go down boy, not now I don't want to deal with a cold shower.

"hmm? You okay sweetie your face is all red" shit! Not now... Not in front of my MOM!

"fine, I'm heading to my room" I ran to my room and banged the door shut, unfortunately I had to deal with a cold shower. I went to change into some black shorts that reached my knee and a light shaded tank top and the new shoes I just brought from the men's section.

"mom I'm gonna visit a place but I promise to be back by dinner" I went to kiss my mom on her cheeks before I made my way to the front door.

"okay! Just be safe" when I was gonna walk out the door I noticed that a specific someone was not here.

"I will... Mom where's dad?"

"in our room sweetie, your dads sleeping again" oh yeah... Dad has been thinking about sleeping for a long hour since in the military it's 'rise and shine' way up in the early morning, no time for '5 more minutes' of sleep.

"oh okay" I decided to go to a place that I have been hoping to see... A place where I had been happy and also where I'm sad. The park... Me and katsuki would go to that park and have fun but, I guess it's all in the past.

When I arrived at the park it was still beautiful, swaying grass with that wonderful wind that would blew the leaves of the trees everywhere that light shade of sky with those puffy white clouds and chirping birds flying from there nest and going away...

Hmm... I guess no ones here

I stopped by when I noticed a new painted slide, those almost rusted chains of the swing and the monkey bars with a different color... No matter what color of shade it is or how black rusted it is I would still recognise it.

Time really has went by... I went to the slide and let my fingers graze the slide, those feelings back then when playing here... I won't ever forget it.

I was gonna sit down at a near bench when I had a feeling... Something's wrong... The instinct my dad told me to never ignore the same feeling of when I'm in war

Blood...

Those screams...

Gunshots...

Way too loud...

It's all noisy...

Before I knew it, being stuck in my own little nightmare made me forget about the danger, a hand from behind snuck and covered my mouth as another one went to secure me in place.

Please help...

Stop, please no more!...

Tell my family I love them...

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