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    It was the same red shirt.

    There were times Dabi wanted to rip it clean off Bakugou’s body.

    Then, there were nights when he clutched the fabric so tightly his knuckles turned white. Desperate to believe he mistook it with crimson seeping through his fingers. It was so red it hid Bakugou’s blood all too well.

    Could they actually save him?

    Dabi had held his cold corpse too many times to believe that. It felt like a bad dream Dabi couldn't wake up from. There was no escaping it—

    Bakugou would die.

    Unless Dabi manages to stop it.

    ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈
    He thought about keeping Bakugou right here.
    Where nothing could reach him.
    Where nothing could take him away.
    Where no one could ever call him dead again.

    ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈

    Or: Dabi met a guy who just won't stop dying. Unfortunately, he just decided to keep him.

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