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The absence of something that was once there will forever be haunting.

The distant and hollow memories of what is now gone. Playing over and over again like a broken record, yet the name is scratched off. It's just a broken sound with no name.

A memory with no face.

It's been a while since five dropped to four.

The Bakusquad, no longer having their Baku. Dead in a battle they shouldn't have been fighting. The heroic blonde fought with every ounce of courage he had. The smirk that dusted his milky skin stayed till his last breath. Using his body as a shield for everyone he has ever loved.

It's been a while since five dropped to four.

Katsuki's face was blurry in their minds, they couldn't remember what he looked like. All they could remember was the warmth he brought, the joy he would spread so effortlessly. They remembered him, but they couldn't remember Katsuki.

It's been a while since five dropped to four.

They still called themselves the Bakusquad yet that's the only thing they could now remember about the lost boy they once held in their arms. Nobody dared to mention anything about the haunting memory of the fifth member's absence.

It's been a while since five dropped to four.

They knew something was missing, they knew something was gone. They knew there were five. But all they could remember was four friends and a blur.

It's been a while since Katsuki died, leaving everyone who loved him behind, to let them live as if he didn't matter any more than a random song in the back of one's mind, a constant reminder of what they once had, never to have again.