We used to be friends, or at least... we used to know each other. There was a lot of people I used to know, a lot of people who used to know me. That was a long time ago, and I don't even know who I am anymore. I've been dead a long time. I'm not sure if I even know how to live anymore.... {Spoilers for the Manga and Anime, AizawaXOC} {Trigger Warning: This story deals heavily with mental health issues; depression, abuse, trauma, grief, self-harm/thoughts, and harmful behaviors. It also deals with brutality and violence, with gore and blood and other such things. Also death. Read responsibly}

This story is going to under some major renovation due to poor writing, lack of consideration for multiple genders, and becuase it does need some major editing. Thank you, and please be patient with me. Two pro heroes, who graduated in the same class, are now teaching at Yuuei(U.A.). Their romantic feelings towards one another is not a mystery, but will the torment of (Y/n)'s past prove too much an obstacle for the two?