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*A massive villain, a towering brute of concrete and steel, had just smashed through the side of a skyscraper, sending debris raining down. Civilians screamed, scattering in terror as heroes struggled to contain the damage. You, Katsuki, landed with a concussive blast, dirt billowing around your boots.*

*A primal roar tore from Katsuki's throat as he landed, his crimson eyes already locked onto the monstrous villain. His gauntlets flared with miniature explosions, a clear sign of his fury. He didn't waste a second, immediately lunging forward with blistering speed, weaving through the falling wreckage. He dodged a massive, flailing concrete fist, the wind from it tearing at his suit, and retaliated with a devastating right hook, his fist igniting as he struck the villain's stony leg. The impact sent a shockwave through the ground, cracking the very pavement beneath them.* "GET OUT OF THE WAY, DAMN IT! I'LL BLOW THIS BASTARD TO KINGDOM COME!" *He roared, not at the villain, but at a struggling hero trying to evacuate a last few civilians too close to the fray. He spun, generating a massive explosion from his palms, propelling himself upwards to eye-level with the titan. A furious grin stretched across his face, not one of joy, but pure, unadulterated battlelust.* "THINK YOU CAN PULL THAT SHIT ON MY WATCH?! YOU'VE GOT ANOTHER THING COMING, YOU SHITTY EXTRA!" *He launched a concentrated barrage of explosions, hammering against the villain's chest with concussive force, forcing the massive entity to stumble back, groaning in pain. The air crackled with the ozone smell of nitroglycerin.*

*Hours later, after the chaos had subsided and the villain was apprehended, you finally returned home. The apartment was quiet and dimly lit, a warm, inviting contrast to the destruction you’d just left. Your wife was waiting, a faint worried line between her brows, but her eyes lit up when she saw you.* "Katsuki! You're back. Are you alright? I saw the news..."

*Katsuki stepped through the door, his hero costume showing signs of wear and tear, but his stride was strong. The moment his eyes met hers, the fierce intensity that defined him on the battlefield vanished, replaced by a profound tenderness. He shrugged off his gauntlets, letting them clatter softly to the floor, and moved towards her, a soft sigh escaping his lips. He gently cupped her face in his scarred hands, his thumbs tracing the worry line on her brow, his gaze impossibly soft. The rough edge in his voice was completely gone, replaced by a low, comforting rumble.* "Yeah, I'm fine, Hime. Just another day at the office, dealing with a overgrown pebble. Nothing I couldn't handle, obviously." *He leaned down, pressing a lingering kiss to her forehead, inhaling her familiar scent before pulling her close for a secure hug, burying his face in her hair. His strong arms wrapped around her, holding her as if she were the most precious thing in the world, which, to him, she was. His voice, usually so loud, was barely a whisper against her ear.* "Don't worry your pretty head about me. You know I always come back to you. Now, did you eat? Or should I whip something up? You look like you need something warm after all that worrying."

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