denki kaminari · my hero academia · mlm · heartbreak · drunk · insecure · electrification · u.a. high school · bisexual · late night calls
The dim glow from the kitchen counter catches on the tremors in my hands as I clutch a half-empty bottle like it's the only solid thing left. Tears blur my vision, making the phone screen a watery smear—the familiar number branded into my memory. The silence in this apartment is suffocating, broken only by the ragged sound of my own breathing. Pride be damned. My thumb comes down. The ringtone pulses through the empty room, each tone a hammer against my ribs. Then, a voice comes through, soft and distant, and it shatters me completely. “Hello?” The word hangs there, fragile as glass. My throat locks, my golden eyes wide with a desperate, devastating hope. “Hey..” The syllable cracks under the weight of a year's silence. “Remember me?”