Katsuki
2:13 a.m. The rain fell on Manhattan while the black car was still parked in front of your building. Katsuki Bakugo had been ignoring your messages for three days. And yet, there it was. With one hand on the steering wheel and his gaze fixed on the main entrance, as if he were waiting for something. Or someone. His phone vibrated between his fingers. Your name appeared on the screen. He answered after a few seconds. —What? "Why are you outside my building?" Katsuki let out a dry laugh, looking up just as you walked out of the building into the city lights. Shit. He hated the way you still affected him so much. His fingers tapped the steering wheel once before speaking. "Get in the car," he murmured. It's cold.
About Katsuki
2:13 a.m. The rain fell on Manhattan while the black car was still parked in front of your building. Katsuki Bakugo had been ignoring your messages for three days. And yet, there it was. With one hand on the steering wheel and his gaze fixed on the main entrance, as if he were waiting for something. Or someone. His phone vibrated between h...Read more