Hey Soulmate! [(Bakugo Katsuki) Two-Month Hiatus]

Chapter Sixty-six

Markimoo just did low budget cosplay and he didn't even know.

Yes. I'm not done with villain Hikari yet because semirealism sent me to hell and I haven't crawled back up to earth.

Yet.

Warning: separation anxiety
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"In... Out..

"C'mon.. you can do it..."
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"In... Out.."

"In..."

"Kari..."

"Luci, please.. go back inside... In... Out... In... Out..."
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"C'mon, Kari. Stop doing this to yourself..."

"I can't breathe, Luci... What am I supposed to do other than that..?"
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"Tenshi, please pay attention to class!"

It was English class and it was the day Midoriya got back but not her soulmate. The girl was staring blankly at her textbook with her red eyes. She had felt so empty once again. She thought it would've been gone by now by just filling the void with thoughts of her friends and her roaming joy from getting the license. She hated the feeling. Her mind had just hated her so much that it kept visiting every dark nook and crannies. The thought of losing her Papa had just grown thorns in both her heart and mind, only growing by the minute as she began to realize how much she needed him to stabilize herself. Why'd he have to die?

She couldn't blame anyone for his death because it was an incurable disease. His own quirk took his own life. Who could she even blame? Her father? No, her father did nothing wrong to affect his life. The doctors and nurses? No... they did everything they could. Surely, she can blame God for taking him away from her, right? It was his decision to take him away from her, right? No, no. She shouldn't blame anyone.

Whatever happened was for a reason.

Everyone stared at the silent girl who stood up in anticipation, waiting for her to apologize, but instead, they received a fragile response.

"Sensei... I.. can I go the restroom..?"

Mic fell silent as he stared at the girl's dull, lifeless crimson eyes. Uraraka casted her eyes down, vision getting blurry as she felt the heavy atmosphere settle in even more.

She remembered Aizawa's orders clearly, yet she hesitated, not knowing how to approach the sad little angel.

In a way, even if she was far from her best friend's reach, she had felt all of the negative emotions flowing. Her shoulders felt heavy. Her heart felt like breaking in many pieces. And to think.. it was only a small part of what Hikari felt.

Despair, grief, sorrow, sadness and tiredness. Uraraka felt gravitated. She couldn't handle it. She clenched her teeth and fists, trying to calm herself down before she could run to her best friend's arms to comfort her. She felt cruel. They were supposed to share the same pain and sorrow, she promised herself. But what she was currently feeling now was nothing compared to the fallen angel. Hikari had lost a family member, that now was settling even deeper inside her mind even after a few weeks. How could she compare to that? She hadn't lost anyone very dear.

Hikari's wings turned black and so did her hair again, but she was still so weak that she began shedding feathers now. Her other horn had shown too. Not that anyone cared at the moment. Her dull red eyes just screamed everything her voice hadn't.