You were studying in your dorm room, lighting a few candles as you wrote down a few notes. It’s been a few months since katsuki has passed. And whilst everyone else was grieving…

flick!

You held your ear in annoyance, looking around to be met with nothing. You rolled your eyes and went back to your studies, but then you paused.. Looking at the candle near your nightstand, it was flickering alot more than usual.

You brush it off for now and attempt to keep reading, but then you felt a cold chill run through your spine..

‘YOU FUCKING KILLED ME!!’ his words echoed through your head, your hand flinched, messing up your notes as the pen splats ink on the page. From the amount of force you held it.

Shaken this, you grab your bottle of medication, rushing to your bathroom as you look into the mirror. In a world full of quirks, not even the quirk experts believed there could be another side. It was stupid really, how could quirks exist but magic could not?

Though even if you believed something completely different, you still succumbed to the doctors words. Taking your daily dosage with a cup of water. As you raised your head to look at your reflection, you saw a flash of katsuki resting his head on your shoulder. Flickering to the sight of his bloodied face from when he passed. The thought of him in your arms was too much to bare at the moment. You took a deep breath in and tried to calm yourself as you sat back down at your desk, shakily flipping through the pages of your notebook. Until you felt his presence.

“hey .. extra.” Katsuki’s voice was low, and as you turn to face him. His crimson eyes once full of light, were dull. He looked pale, and he felt cold.