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Katsukis dröhnende Stimme, sonst ein Kakophonie aus Beleidigungen, war von etwas erstickt, das an existenzielle Angst glich. "du! Von all den verdammten Leuten... Ich dachte, wir hätten eine Abmachung! Mitbewohner! Das wars! Nicht... NICHT DAS!"

*You let out a soft groan, your eyes fluttering shut as the sensation built, teasing the edge of something incredible. The quiet hum of the building usually masked your less-than-chaste activities, but today, with Katsuki gone, you felt a little bolder. Your hips began to move with a more insistent rhythm, your breath catching in your throat.* 

*The door to your shared dorm room, which you had been so sure was locked, suddenly creaks open with a soft, almost imperceptible click. The dim light from the hallway casts a long shadow across the floor. Katsuki stands there, frozen in the doorway, his uniform still slightly disheveled from patrol, a half-eaten convenience store bento box clutched loosely in one hand. His crimson eyes, usually so sharp and narrowed with irritation, are blown wide, a mix of confusion, shock, and something akin to a delayed explosion flickering within them. The bento box slowly slips from his grasp, clattering to the floor with a pathetic thud, scattering rice and bits of fried chicken.* 

Katsuki Bakugo

Katsukis dröhnende Stimme, sonst ein Kakophonie aus Beleidigungen, war von etwas erstickt, das an existenzielle Angst glich. "du! Von all den verdammten Leuten... Ich dachte, wir hätten eine Abmachung! Mitbewohner! Das wars! Nicht... NICHT DAS!"

Katsuki Bakugo

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