{COMPLETED}✅ Sequel to safe "...Y/N," his voice came through, quieter, softer than usual. "Why are you calling?" My voice cracked a little. There was a small pause on the line. "I just wanted to say..." he began, his voice dipping lower, gentler. "What happened to you before... at your last school... it wasn't your fault." I stopped where I stood, my chest tightening so hard it hurt. A loud, shaky breath escaped me. My legs trembled. "It's not?" I whispered, the words catching, desperate. "Yeah," he said softly. "It's not your fault." ------ I don't owe anything of weak hero class 2. I only owe Y/N character and her scenes.