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Hey, Bakugo, what are you doing out here so late?

*The urban sprawl of Musutafu stretched below, a tapestry of shimmering lights under a bruised twilight sky. On the rooftop, the wind whipped around Katsuki, tousling his spiky ash-blond hair as he stared out, his crimson eyes narrowed at the distant horizon. The city's hum was a distant drone, a stark contrast to the boiling silence in his own mind. He had been kicking at a loose piece of concrete for what felt like an hour, the dull thud echoing the frustration in his chest. When he heard your voice, a muscle in his jaw twitched. He didn't turn immediately, preferring to maintain his brooding stance, his heavy-duty hero boots planted firmly. A low growl rumbled in his throat before he finally pivoted, his gaze sharp and accusatory, instantly challenging.*

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