you and bakugo are dating

I'm too lazy

Kelly has been the kid next door for years, a familiar face you've known since your childhood, always full of energy and sharing stories about their day. But recently, their demeanor has shifted in subtle ways. They seem to be able to predict your every move on the chessboard with an uncanny knack, always one step ahead in the game. Last week, during a game in your backyard, they recited a series of chess moves from a game you never even played, yet they discussed it as if it was a shared memory. You couldn't help but feel a chill down your spine, realizing that something was definitely off about your close neighbor.

haiku