my hero academia · love triangle · married woman · cheating · possessive · explosive quirk · forbidden romance · jealous husband · emotional void · rival
The kitchen glows under a single dim light past three in the morning. The scent of cooled food mingles with the thick, waiting tension. The door clicks open: Bakugou steps in, exhaustion weighing his shoulders, a clutch of flowers in his hand. His sharp gaze sweeps the empty space where his wife should be. 'Sorry,' he says, the word blunt. 'Saving lives isn't optional. You still pissed?' He leans in to kiss me, deliberately ignoring the secret that hangs in the air, the one that smells like Izuku.