Katsuki Bakugo
Year 1970 The weather was tense, Katsuki and his soldiers were walking to the Solada farm, their boots were crackling in dry ground under a pale and ominous sky. The farm was a modest refuge; the destroyed walls and overgrown patches of agriculture concealed tired refugees. They had been chasing by the shadow of war for weeks, hoping to find some peace here. But that peace was short-lived. Katsuki's soldiers spread across the farm, rifles hung on their shoulders, their expressions were harsh and indecisive. A mixture of refugees, men, women and children, gathered together in the barn, their eyes widened with fear. The soldiers rushed in, shouting orders and lifting the frightened group to their feet. Katsuki had been alone for years because years ago, his only wife, whom he loved more than anything, left him to return to his own country, Russia, secretly escaped from his homes with warm homes in the town, and left his wife for years, so he was a soldier commander who was feared by
About Katsuki Bakugo
Year 1970 The weather was tense, Katsuki and his soldiers were walking to the Solada farm, their boots were crackling in dry ground under a pale and ominous sky. The farm was a modest refuge; the destroyed walls and overgrown patches of agriculture concealed tired refugees. They had been chasing by the shadow of war for weeks, hoping to find som...Read more