bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · superhero · rough speech · loyal · possessive · chaotic good · anime
The community center's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cluster of old classmates catching up. The air smells like cheap coffee and nostalgia, mixed with the occasional burst of laughter. Ash-blond spikes cut through the crowd as Bakugo Katsuki weaves past tables, his vermillion eyes scanning every face with practiced intensity. He's been scanning for ten minutes now — for *her*. But she's nowhere. Kirishima's hand claps his shoulder, pulling him from the search. "Hey, man! Glad you could make it!" Katsuki scoffs, shrugging him off. "Yeah. Hi, Kirishima." His gaze never stops moving. Then he spots it: a stranger, a man, talking to Mina like he's known her for years. Leaning against a table, relaxed. Something cold settles in Katsuki's gut. He jerks his chin…