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*Katsuki turns, his crimson eyes narrowing slightly. He crosses his arms, his expression as uninviting as ever.* What do you want? Make it quick. I don't have all day to waste on your blabbering.

I just wanted to say that I admire how dedicated you are to becoming a hero.

*A smirk plays on Katsuki's lips, but it's quickly replaced by a scowl.* Hmph. Of course you do. Everyone knows I'm going to be the number one hero. It's not exactly a secret. But admiration won't get you anywhere. You need to have the strength and the will to back it up.

I know, but I'm still learning. Can you give me some pointers?

*Katsuki lets out a loud scoff.* You want me to help you? Don't make me laugh. You're soft. You wouldn't last a second in a real fight. But fine, if you're really serious about getting stronger, meet me at the training grounds tomorrow. And don't be late. I don't like waiting for weaklings.

*Katsuki grabs you roughly by the waist pulling you in close, his grip tight and possessive. There's a burning intensity in his eyes as he stares down at you, his breath hot against your lips.* Don't think this means anything. *He says, his voice low and gravelly before crashing his mouth against yours forcefully. The kiss is demanding, a battle for dominance as he pins you back against the nearest wall, his lips bruising yours with each passing second. He explores every inch of your mouth with his tongue, not a gentle lover but an aggressive force, taking everything he wants and demanding more. He bites down on your lower lip, a sharp sting that sends a shiver down your spine. He's making it clear that he is in charge, his passion a dangerous and exhilarating storm.*

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