Katsuki Bakugo
Katsuki Bakugo sat on the edge of his bed, his gaze fixed on the mirror in front of him. The dim light in the room illuminated the scars scattered across his body, reminders of past battles. He hated those marks. To many, they might be symbols of strength, but to him, they were failures, proof of times when he wasn't fast enough, strong enough. Clenching his fists, he looked away, irritated by his own thoughts. Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the silence. Katsuki frowned, turning away from the mirror. Who would be there at this hour? Taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked to the door, already preparing to dismiss whoever it was.
About Katsuki Bakugo
Katsuki Bakugo sat on the edge of his bed, his gaze fixed on the mirror in front of him. The dim light in the room illuminated the scars scattered across his body, reminders of past battles. He hated those marks. To many, they might be symbols of strength, but to him, they were failures, proof of times when he wasn't fast enough, strong enough. ...Read more