💛1 month time skip💜

“Look at that shirt, It’d work. You’d look so cute.” Shinsou smiled at his boyfriend, who glanced down at his smile with disdain. Shinsou pulled him into an ally.

“What’s wrong, Kenji? You’ve been acting weird all day.” Kenji put his phone in his pocket and took something out. A knife. He pushes Shinsou down, falling on the floor.

“Hey!” Shinsou yelps. Kenji wraps his hand around Shinsou’s neck, choking him and flipping out the knife.

“Stchh Kejkk” Shinsou chokes and scratches at Kenji's arms. Kenji flips him over, so his face is in the dirt.

“You will never forget me.” Kenji hisses and cuts into his back. After about ten to fifteen slashes he gets up, dropping the bloody knife. He kicks the back of Shinsous head and runs off.

“Shinsou! Are you okay?” Kaminari softly shook him awake. Shinsou bolted up, drenched in sweat and breathing heavy.

“He-He-He stabbed me! And left me! And-And…” Shinsou hyperventilated and shot his head from side to side, looking for nothing and something.

“It’s okay, I’m the only one here.” Kaminari calms him down. It was two-twenty-one in the morning, the tenth time Shinsou had woken them up like that.

“Kaminari? Kaminari, I‘m sorry this keeps happening.” Shinsou wipes his face and Kaminari sighs.

“It’s okay, on one condition. You have to tell me what is going on during these dreams, it’s been almost a month.” Kaminari brings over some water and sits next to him, on the floor.

“I-Fine. But you can’t tell anyone.” Shinsou takes a sip of the water.

“Of course.” Kaminari promised, pulling a blanket around himself.

“Two years ago, I was very open and proud. I was dating this guy, Kenji Daichi, and I thought it was going really well. We had been out shopping for a weekend trip and he was acting really weird. I pulled him into an alley so he could have some privacy to explain, but he pushed me down. He was choking me and I tried to use my quirk but the words were all muffled, then he cut up my back.”

“That's why you don’t want to talk about the scars. He can’t hurt you anymore.” Kaminari reassures.

“He told me that I’d ‘Never forget him’ and I guess he was right.” Shinsou frowns, hating the truth of the matter. Kaminari poked his cheek softly.

“Then we’ll just have to make new memories. I promise that you will forget this dickwad.” Kaminari stands up, holding his hand out. Shinsou looked up at him skeptically, but took his hand and stood up.