Tomura didn't feel like sleeping. He decided to wonder throughout the city of Tokyo. Honestly, he could walk for miles if he wanted to. But alas, he had a busy day tomorrow.
Tomura was so easily frustrated. Nothing had gone the way he had planned it! He couldn't even gaze up at the stars because Dabi had to smoke a cigarette! As Tomura walked through the city streets, he couldn't help but question why anyone would want to live in this part of town.
The area was extremely crowded. It was making Tomura feel uncomfortable. Honestly, if some random person asked him what his favorite time of day was, he would obviously choose nighttime. He always wore a pitch-black hoodie out in public, therefore he could blend into the crowd much easier.
Suddenly, a cold gust of wind blew his hood off. Oh well, what's the point? No one would recognize him anyway. And besides, he already knew he was ugly.
Dabi had reminded him several times. After walking for what seemed like hours, he finally made it back to the hideout. He walked into the bar only to find Dabi sitting at the counter; sleeping like a baby. "Idiot" Tomura said to himself.
Dabi clearly drank too much. He was going to feel like shit the next day. Slowly, Tomura walked down the hallway. He opened the door to his room; immediately flopping onto his bed.
Sure, there were trash bags everywhere, but he didn't mind.
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BORN TO DIE
FanficThey started off hating each other, but soon find out they have a lot more in common than they think. Eventually, the pair might reach the stars. Based off of the song Born To Die by Lana Del Rey. Seriously tho, if you haven't heard the song check i...
