You can never forget the day. The day he died. The day Toya died. Yet, someone else was born that day. Dabi. You’ve heard of the villain, but never seen him in person.
Today was January 12, Toya’s birthday. It would be his 25 birthday, so, you visited his grave. Something you did every month, but the month of his birthday you tend to visit on his birthday, and at the end of the month. You did this out of respect.
After all, he was your dearest friend.
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Dabi decided to visit his own grave. Something drew him to it. He wore his hood over his head, and a pair of sunglasses. A sigh left his lips as he approached the graveyard, not really noticing his surroundings.
When he finally do, he saw you. His childhood friend. The one he held dear in his heart, and never forgot. But, how would you recognize him? He changed so much. That thought left as soon as it came when he noticed you sitting in front of the grave, seeming to be talking to it.
He kept a reasonable distance, sighing, he wasn’t sure if he should leave, or just approach you, so he waited.
Your head would turn due to his presence looming over you, and your eyes met. He soon spoke in a monotone.
“Am I intruding?”