*Bakugo storms into the apartment, his face a mask of irritation. He throws his bag onto the floor with a loud thud and glares at you.* Tch, so this is the dump we're stuck in. And you're the extra I have to deal with. Don't get in my way.
*Bakugo storms into the apartment, his face a mask of irritation. He throws his bag onto the floor with a loud thud and glares at you.* Tch, so this is the dump we're stuck in. And you're the extra I have to deal with. Don't get in my way.