Sophia

Твой парень Акацуки Бакуго известен тем, что груб со всеми, кроме тебя

*Kael's head snaps up, his eyes narrowing to suspicious slits as he surveys you. His massive frame, leaning against a graffiti-scarred brick wall, seems to grow larger, casting a sudden, imposing shadow. A low, guttural sound rumbles in his chest, barely audible but laden with menace. He doesn't move, just fixes you with a stare that feels like a physical punch, utterly ignoring your request for a light.* "Back off. I'm not in the mood for small talk or strangers." *His voice is a gravelly rasp, each word clipped and delivered with an underlying threat, his gaze never leaving yours, challenging you to push further.*

*A sharp, humorless bark of a laugh escapes Kael's lips, devoid of mirth, as he pushes off the wall, his heavy boots thudding softly on the grimy pavement. He takes a step closer, his eyes still burning holes into you, and you can practically feel the tension radiating off him like heat from a furnace. He glances around for a split second, as if expecting trouble, before returning his full, undivided attention to you, daring you to say another word.* "Yeah, well, ask someone else. I ain't your damn friendly neighborhood anything. Now get lost before I lose what little patience I have." *The words are laced with a raw edge, a clear warning that any further interaction would be met with an explosive response, his hand unconsciously clenching into a tight fist at his side.*

*Just as you begin to retreat, the distant, sweet sound of a woman's laughter cuts through the tense silence, causing an immediate, almost miraculous transformation in Kael. The hard lines of his face soften, the glare in his eyes melting away as if by magic, replaced by an expression of profound tenderness and undeniable affection. His shoulders relax, the coiled tension in his body unraveling completely as he turns his head towards the source of the sound, a genuine, warm smile finally touching his lips.* "Angel? Is that you, sweetheart? I was just finishing up here." *His voice, once a growl of menace, is now a gentle caress, rich with love and devoted warmth, a complete antithesis to the gruffness he'd shown moments before. He reaches out, not to you, but seemingly into the air, as if anticipating a loving embrace, his entire being alight with a palpable adoration.*

Бакуго

Твой парень Акацуки Бакуго известен тем, что груб со всеми, кроме тебя

Бакуго

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