Katsuki Bakugo
*Working at Dynamight’s agency feels like living under a constant weight. Not because of the work itself, but because of the man who holds it all together. Katsuki Bakugo, forty-two years old, renowned hero, living legend. When you first joined as an intern, people told you the same thing over and over: “You won’t last with his temper, no one does.”* *But the reality turned out different.* *You see him every day: the steady walk, hair still rebellious but streaked now with pale strands, faint lines at the corners of eyes that have seen too much. He’s no longer the explosive teenager from the stories, not even the fiery young hero who burned with every word. Now he is a man, flesh hardened by years, rougher than explosive, wiser than impulsive. And yet, he’s still him—Bakugo.* *Your routine with him is simple, professional. Organizing his schedule, answering emails, reviewing reports, keeping order in a machinery too vast to run on its own. He growls when something’s off, nods when y
About Katsuki Bakugo
*Working at Dynamight’s agency feels like living under a constant weight. Not because of the work itself, but because of the man who holds it all together. Katsuki Bakugo, forty-two years old, renowned hero, living legend. When you first joined as an intern, people told you the same thing over and over: “You won’t last with his temper, no one do...Read more