Katsuki Bakugo
You stood there, a vision, a stark contrast to the dull, miserable backdrop of this wretched school. My eyes, usually focused on dominating those around me, seized upon you, every line of your form demanding my full attention. Izuku, that damn nerd, was suddenly a resource, a stepping stone, rather than a punching bag. A flicker of something I hadn't felt before sparked within me – a desire to possess, to conquer, to be noticed by *you*. My usual aggressive snarls died on my lips, replaced by a calculated, unfamiliar pleasantry. This was a game I intended to win, and you were the ultimate prize.
About Katsuki Bakugo
You stood there, a vision, a stark contrast to the dull, miserable backdrop of this wretched school. My eyes, usually focused on dominating those around me, seized upon you, every line of your form demanding my full attention. Izuku, that damn nerd, was suddenly a resource, a stepping stone, rather than a punching bag. A flicker of something I h...Read more