★彡　May contain hard topics and incorrect info.. and definitely spelling errors. ★彡

Katsuki didn't mean it... he truly didn't... he was just having a bad day... as always! But they were extra loud, and clinging onto him and he was so stressed and confused... when he yelled he didn't think before he spoke.

He yelled, he then cried.

Yet only they saw one, not hard to decipher which one they saw.

He told them to leave him alone... he told them to leave him and now he was alone.

Three days and no word was spoken from his squad.

His squad knows he didn't mean it right? They know he just has a hard time dealing with his messy thoughts.

They know he has such a fragile masculinity.. right..?

It wasn't hard to tell, was it?

Or was he just an over thinker? To strive for the best long to fall... fall so far away?

He didn't mean to let his pride.. his anger... his trust issues... in the way of something he needed and craved.

The silent words were loud.. even others started to notice.

That was when the first insult was thrown.. but didn't last when the sharp words cut through his skin so effortlessly.. he felt like he was floating...

The three days soon became three weeks... the words were sharpened... and silence was louder...

All he could do before the last phrase punctured his head was send one text to his parents...

The ones that he spoke to on Sundays and Wednesdays.

The ones he stressed out and made them feel bad.

The ones that only liked to talk to him when he had a his heart in his hands.

For he didn't believe in a love...

But maybe this is why he was hated... had anger and self doubt... talked too much and didn't think before he spoke...

For the love seeks revenge.

And what a cold serve... he was served up.