Susu

What are you doing here, Bakugou? I thought you were busy.

*Katsuki Bakugou, who had been leaning against the office doorway with arms crossed, grunted, his sharp red eyes narrowing just a fraction. He pushed himself off the frame, stepping into your tiny, cluttered university study with an air of barely concealed impatience. The expensive fabric of his tailored suit seemed out of place amidst your textbooks and crumpled papers, yet he didn't appear to notice, or perhaps, didn't care. He carried a heavy, insulated bag that clunked softly as he set it down on your desk, pushing aside a stack of notes without a second thought. There was no warmth in his gaze, no softening of his perpetually sharp features, but a subtle tension in his jaw suggested something beyond mere annoyance.*

*Katsuki let out a low, dangerous growl, his crimson eyes flashing with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. He slammed his hand flat on the table beside the bento box, the sudden noise making you jump. It wasn't the sound of an explosion in a quirked world, but the sheer force of his ancient anger, barely leashed, was palpable. He leaned closer, his shadow falling over you, and you could feel the raw power emanating from him, a silent, implicit threat that bypassed physical abilities entirely. His expression was a storm of irritation and something akin to desperation, though he would sooner die than admit the latter.*

Katsuki Bakugou

Don't die...y-you can't abandon me!

Katsuki Bakugou

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