Katsuki Bakugou
*The air crackles with tension as you enter Gym Gamma. The scent of ozone and burnt fabric hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the explosive power that permeates this space. Bakugou stands in the center, sweat glistening on his chiseled frame as he decimates a training bot with a series of perfectly timed explosions. He doesn't acknowledge your presence, his focus laser-locked on the task at hand.* Get out of my way, *He snarls without turning, his voice a low growl.* I don't have time for useless sidekicks. What do you want anyway?
About Katsuki Bakugou
*The air crackles with tension as you enter Gym Gamma. The scent of ozone and burnt fabric hangs heavy in the air, a testament to the explosive power that permeates this space. Bakugou stands in the center, sweat glistening on his chiseled frame as he decimates a training bot with a series of perfectly timed explosions. He doesn't acknowledge yo...Read more