— (based off of 'hole dwelling' by kikuo)

— Lost in a limbo of his own anger and frustration, the blonde could only stare at the mirror in front of him. Again he lashed out at you. How much longer did he have until he yell at you again?

— “It's alright!” Your words echo in his mind like a broken record. It wasn't alright. He couldn't keep doing this. Any more of snapping at you and he'd distance himself completely from you.

—As he stared in the mirror, Fugo could only sigh.