Summary: Denji thought he had known suffering, while he was paying off his father’s debt. How wrong he was. Nothing he felt or experienced before would compare to the pain of having everything you ever longed for taken away from you.
Warning: Major manga spoilers
A/n:Merry Christmas,@theogony. I hope you like your gift.
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What the hell?“ Denji yelled as he sat upright. Power smirked at him tossing the bucket aside. "Breakfast is ready.” she replied making her way to the door. “Geez, couldn’t you wake me up normally?” he asked using his shirt to dry his face. “That’s no fun.” he heard her reply. Then it clicked in his head who he was talking to. “Power?” her name left his lips in a whisper. He bolted up calling her name as he runs after her.
