He just stared, wide eyed, at the scrawny boy folded into a goddamn claw machine game wrapped in caution tape and its lights flickering. There was shit taped to the glass, but all Katsuki could see was the broken boy, pressed between the glass, shoved on top of rotten stuffed animals,He just stared, wide eyed, at the scrawny boy folded into a goddamn claw machine game wrapped in caution tape and its lights flickering. There was shit taped to the glass, but all Katsuki could see was the broken boy, pressed between the glass, shoved on top of rotten stuffed animals,

eyes wide and teary. Well, one eye wide and teary. The other was a mess of bruises, swollen shut. His arms were wrapped in grimy bandages, his freckly face a mess of scratches, and goddamn tape sealing his mouth shut. Plain Loser was scrawled across the tap in thin, slanted lines.eyes wide and teary. Well, one eye wide and teary. The other was a mess of bruises, swollen shut. His arms were wrapped in grimy bandages, his freckly face a mess of scratches, and goddamn tape sealing his mouth shut. Plain Loser was scrawled across the tap in thin, slanted lines.