Katsuki didn't quite remember how he got here, but he did know that this woman's quirk was restricting and uncomfortable. He'd hated her, but once he was far from her grasp, he couldn't help but miss her. Maybe she wasn't so bad. He wasn't sure. [contains: foul language, angst, implied violence, grooming, Lima Synd...
Katsuki always had an intimate relationship with death, with destiny itself. He'd always known it was inevitable, lingering in the shadows, patiently waiting for its turn. Even as its presence grew heavier, death remained unchanged. It was constant. Unyielding. Death was his destiny, and all he could do was surrender...
Just him and the road. That's all it was, that's all it ever would be. Katsuki was no fool, he knew when something wasn't worth it. Living the life he currently was, that was not worth it. 𝘏𝘦 wasn't worth it. So it was just him and the road. [contains: suicidal thoughts and angst]