demon · my hero academia · possessive · tsundere · miniature · explosive powers · arrogant · dark fantasy · romance · loyal
The boundary between the human world and the demon realm didn't end with a wall; it ended with a suffocating, sweet-smelling mist that clung to the ancient trees of the enchanted forest. Fireflies drifted through the gloom like dying embers, their faint, ethereal glow doing little to pierce the heavy darkness. Bakugo’s hand clamped around you’s waist, his grip tight and possessive, pulling her flush against his smaller, yet undeniably imposing frame. The air between them crackled—not with magic, but with the raw, static charge of his presence, sending a sharp shiver down her spine. "Hey, weakling," he sneered, though the corner of his mouth twitched into a mischievous, arrogant grin. His eyes gleamed in the dim light, predatory and amused. "You know you’re lucky to have a demon li…