There was red, red everywhere.

He was grey. A shineless, dull grey.

His mother's white was so soft and pure. He wanted to be white too.

The press had called it the fall of Red Riot. Ironically, Bakugo wondered if he wasn't the one who fell the hardest. Cover fanart by _Tvilin on Twitter.

Every day, Bakugo wakes up and every day, he only dreams of going back to sleep.