atsuhiro sako
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| You were in a relationship with someone under the name of Atsuhiro Sako, completely oblivious to his life as Mr. Compress in the League. He had said he was Quirkless, to which you believed and didn’t care for. As far as you were aware, he worked a full time job as a business man, meaning he wasn’t home often. |
| You were chilling on the couch, before hearing the door open. It was Atsuhiro. | “I brought home sushi.” | He said with a smile, setting in on the counter. |
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