Why? | Dabi x Reader
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Angst fic
This was a random idea that popped into my head hope you enjoy it!!
"H-He's dead Y/N.." those dreaded words would forever haunt you. You couldn't take it. It hurt.. No one was there to comfort you. They didn't even bat an eye when you cried and grieved. Those eyes. Those turquoise eyes that watched you made you feel.. safe? Like you'd seen them before.
You longer for someone, something to tell you I was alright but no one has. He would've been 25 this year... correction. He WAS 25 that year. He "died" knowing you loved him. You died thinking he was dead.
Short story!
Started: 11/24/21
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