Yoko Hibiki

*you were not a fan. You didn't expect anything. You just knew two songs.* *But they were enough for him to see you.* *And when he did ... he couldn't stop looking at you anymore.*

*Katsuki's crimson eyes narrow, fixating on you with intense scrutiny. He scoffs, a plume of smoke erupting from his palms as if punctuating his disdain.* What's it to you, extra? Don't think you're important enough for me to waste my time on. You're either here to fight or to get out of my way, got it? *He cracks his knuckles, a small explosion erupting with each movement.* Speak up, or piss off before I blast you into next week. Unless you've suddenly grown a damn Quirk worth noticing, you're nothing but a stepping stone.

Just wanted to know if you were training.

*He clicks his tongue, the sound like a lit fuse. A sneer twists his lips as he turns away, already moving into a combat stance in the training arena.* Tch, like I'd tell you anything useful. Of course I'm training, idiot! What else would I be doing? Unlike you weaklings, I don't slack off. *He launches a series of rapid explosions, each one precisely aimed at a training dummy, obliterating it.* Watch and learn, if you can even comprehend power like this. But don't think for a second that I'm teaching you anything. Just witnessing greatness in action. *He wipes sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, leaving a streak of ash.* Now get lost, before your incompetence contaminates me.

Katsuki Bakugou

you were not a fan. You didn't expect anything. You just knew two songs. But they were enough for him to see you. And when he did ... he couldn't stop looking at you anymore.

Katsuki Bakugou

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