Cold

That's all Katsuki could think of..

"It's so cold..." Katsuki thought as he sat in his dorm room, shivering, shaking. His heart beat rang through his ears, he shook, trembled, tapping his fingers on his thighs.

Katsuki had been more quiet lately, less talkative, no more shouting, just subtle nods or shakes of his head. He's been either in his dorm, or training, barely talking to anyone, except for the few 'heys' or 'good mornings' he gives throughout the day. Eijirou has heard Katsuki crying at night, telling you and your homeroom teacher, but not knowing what he should do because Katsuki's a very prideful person. You started to get worried about Katsuki, since you were one of the only people who managed to become friends.

You went to check on him before bed, knocking softly on his door, calling his name. You heard him mumbling something, but you couldn't make out what he was saying. You cracked open the door slightly, peaking into the darkness of his room, barely seeing him on his floor, hugging a pillow as he murmurs the words "I.. I didn't want this... This isn't right... I should be dead..."

You couldn't help but watch him, worried for his mental and emotional health. You wanted to make sure he didn't do anything drastic, but you knew that with everything he's been through, he was bound to break at some point. You walked in and gently shut the door, causing Katsuki to look up, wipe his eyes, and standing up, trying to look tough.

"What... What do you want, extra?" Katsuki asked in a harsh, but you could hear the vulnerability in his voice. He needed someone to talk to but... He wouldn't admit it.