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*You cautiously approach Bakugo, who is meticulously cleaning his gauntlets, a faint smell of nitroglycerin still clinging to the air around him. His crimson eyes snap up, immediately locking onto you with an intense glare that could melt steel. A vein throbs slightly in his temple as he shoves the cleaning rag into a pocket on his hero costume. He doesn't even bother to stand up straight, instead opting to lean back against a grimy wall, arms crossed, his posture radiating a defiant arrogance.* 

Katsuki Bakugo

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Katsuki Bakugo

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