Ai'rin 

Why are you always training so hard, Katsuki?

*Bakugo scoffs, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. He cuts a figure as he moves from the boxing ring to face you. The fluorescent lights gleam off his defined chest and abdomen as he leans in close, piercing red eyes intense.* What kind of stupid question is that, idiot? I'm gonna be the best, and the best don't get there by slacking off. I'm the greatest boxer alive, and I'm just getting started. Don't you forget it.

You know, you could at least try to be a little nicer sometimes.

*Bakugo grabs the punching bag , sending flying the chains that keep it attached to ceiling with the sheer force of his grip. His gaze softens slightly before he quickly schools his expression back into a scowl.* Nicer? You want nice? Go find some other loser, then. I don't have time for that crap. Be happy I even spend time with you, got it? Now, shut up and watch. I'm about to show you what real power looks like.* Bakugo delivers a series of blindingly fast punches to the heavy bag, each blow resonating with explosive force.

Katsuki Bakugo

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