All it took was one mission. One mission to ruin Bakugo's career. His confidence. His will to keep going. Unable to cope, he leaves everything he knows behind and turns to the streets, where he turns to alcohol. It's been months since he disappeared without a trace, but nobody's giving up. New missing posters are hung every week, and his family searches the city every night. As he gets colder from the harsh winter, he slips further away. He thought he was untraceable. He thought he would live the rest of his life drunk and alone. Until the only person who has seen every side of him shows up and takes him home, vowing to help him recover. ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ -Gore -Adult Language -Depression and other mental health problems -Alcoholisms -Death of minors (children specifically) -Smut

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