“Everyone thinks I’m a burn victim or Todoroki. I actually hate Halloween.”

He tells people time and time again... it’s a birth mark. No, he isn’t cosplaying as an anime character. No, he isn’t burned.

He’s just him.

He sees himself as less than; no matter what most say, he doesn’t believe them. It’s hard to. Jason can’t even work up the energy to explain it anymore. He’s tried to get over his depression rut by going on dating apps... but most of the girls asked about his face. A few were kind but always ended up ghosting him.

Jason knows it’s not worth it.

Jason is at a large outside market for Halloween and browsing... not because he necessarily wants to buy something, but because he needed to get out of the house. Instead, he finds the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. He has no idea what to do or how to act. She’s dressed up in a Halloween costume and he’s... well. Not.

FemPOV!