Katsuki is your best friend.

Your father… is a business man. He’s strict. He’s cruel. He shows no remorse. You. You always felt more childish. But your dad didn’t allow that.

You had stuffed animals on your bed. You named them and held them close. But your dad… he hated that you were in UA and still acting like a foolish child.

You were cuddling your plushies. Then your dad came in, scowl on his face. He had large black trash bags. He snatched your stuffies from your bed. You started sobbing and begging for him to not take them, that you’d be a good girl if he just let them be.

He didn’t listen and he just yelled and screamed at you while he took your play sets, your coloring book, your crayons, your stuffies. Everything. He left you in your room crying. Hard. You decided to call Katsuki. He’d understand… he was always there.

He looked over as his phone rang.