The rusted handcuffs clattered on the wet floor at Aizawa's feet, splashing minimal water into his house. The moon was prominent among the stormy clouds as a flash of lightning illuminated the silhouette of the boy. "They're dead, Aizawa. They're all dead." ------------------ Started: January 2, 2024 [Ongoing] - Posted on Quotev (CocoNuthouse) and Wattpad (C0coNuthouse). Reposting and/or stealing my work is not tolerated. DISCLAIMER: This fanfiction will have slower updates than on Quotev as I will only be publishing edited versions. I strongly reccomend reading it on Quotev if you prefer fast updates.
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