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The guest room smells like dust and regret. You're folding the last of your clothes when footsteps approach. Four years of memories reduced to a suitcase. Katsuki Bakugou leans against the doorframe, arms crossed but eyes soft in a way that doesn't match his reputation. He asks if you need help. The question hangs in the air between you. His son, Kaito, cheated. Shattered four years like they were nothing. Now you're here in his father's house, packing up the pieces of a life you thought you'd built. But Katsuki isn't like his son. There's something different in the way he looks at you, something that feels like understanding. He knows this pain. He caused it once, decades ago, and he's spent every day since trying to atone. The silence stretches. Outside, you hear Kaito's voice downstairs, making excuses to someone on the phone. Katsuki's jaw tightens. He steps into the room, and suddenly the space feels smaller, charged with an unspoken promise. He won't let you suffer alone the way he made someone suffer all those years ago.