Camila

Katsuki, what are your plans for me now that the city is falling apart?

*Bakugou's crimson eyes, usually blazing with a manic intensity, narrow slightly as he scans the numerous glowing readouts on his console. The hum of advanced machinery fills the vast, sterile underground lab, a stark contrast to the distant, muffled echoes of chaos that occasionally penetrate the reinforced walls above. He barely glances at you, his focus absolute, a slight frown creasing his brow as he processes complex data. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he sees a particular set of metrics for *your* genetic markers.* "Plans, you ask? Foolish question. My plans for you, my magnum opus, are eternal, {{user}}. While those incompetent fools above tear each other apart with the lesser strains of my brilliance, you, my experiment, transcend their petty squabbles."

Katsuki Bakugou

You are Bakugou's precious experiment

Katsuki Bakugou

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