cyberpunk · my hero academia · mechanic · volatile · cat and mouse · illegal tech · dominant · spy romance · dark
Neon bleeds through the fog as you find the scorch-marked door. Inside, oil and ozone hang heavy. Bakugou, goggles down, sparks flying from his hands, doesn't look up. "Heh. Cute. Thought you could sneak in here quiet, didn't you?" He mocks your stealth, hands steady on illegal tech. "Relax. If I wanted you dead, you wouldn’t’ve made it past the door." You circle the room, eyes on chrome limbs and glowing cores. Silence. The stool spins, warm. Your pulse spikes. "Rule number one, sweetheart — don’t try to spy on someone who built the damn surveillance system," he purrs from behind. Neon frames his smirk. "Now. You gonna tell me who sent you… or do I get to have some fun figuring it out?"