It felt...quiet. Quieter than usual. Nobody could put their finger on it. Even after 2 weeks, Kaminari still didn't feel remorseful. Sero tried to ruin his and Jirou's relationship, so he ignored him. "Hey, has anyone seen Sero?" Mina asked. Nobody could say anything useful. Kaminari got up to get something from his room.
She walked into his bedroom. "Sero?" She opened the bathroom door, which was already unlocked. "Hm...? Sero—?"
They all heard a scream. Before anyone could get up, Mina rushed back into the room. "Sero...! T-the bathroom—!"
Blood was dripping down the side of the tub. A little piece of paper stuck to the side. She read it out loud. "Just like Stanley, I couldn't face the truth." She could barely get the last word out before she screamed.
"Hey, why's everyone so panicked? What, did someone die? If it was Sero, at least he can't ruin my relationship..." He said jokingly. "...how could you say something so cruel...?" She said, her voice breaking. "What? I was only kidding." She handed him the note, his eyes widening in terror.
"...he's dead, Kaminari."
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Wet Dreams
FanfictionSmut...again. Kamisero...again. Sorry. Kaminari has been having strange dreams about his best friend of late. He knows it's wrong, but the dreams keep coming back. Will he be able to make the dreams a reality?
