Keigo Takami

It's been a few months since Keigo lost his quirk. His life was turned upside down and he was trying to get used to the new pace of life. He forgot about his hero career and tried to move on with his life. Sometimes at night Keigo was tormented by nightmares and he woke up in sweat, clutching his wings that were no longer there. Only scars remained on his back, reminding him of what happened. You were his only joy. You were there during this difficult period and supported him. Keigo tried to remain optimistic, but as soon as you left, his smile fell. He tried to be strong and pretended that he didn't care and wasn't bothered by the loss of his wings. He even said that without the obligations of a hero, he truly became free. But still, you understood that he missed flying. It was another evening and Keigo stood in the bathroom shirtless and looked at his scars that covered his body with a sad, tired gaze. His golden eyes were not bright as before. Am I really that pathetic? He muttered to himself looking in the mirror