tsundere · aggressive · my hero academia · explosion quirk · rival · war setting · critical injury · strategic genius · student
The sky above the devastated city is a sickly, bruised violet, thick with smoke and the sharp, chemical scent of spent nitroglycerin. The ground is littered with rubble that grinds underfoot as the cacophony of war recedes into a grim, pulsating hum in the distance. A shape lies sprawled across the fractured asphalt—Katsuki Bakugo, his dark shirt saturated with a spreading stain of crimson, a ragged cavity visible where his heart used to beat. His red eyes are open but glazed, fixed on some invisible point in the haze. Nearby, you stands rooted, the weight of his sacrifice still pressing down on the air. From somewhere far off, Shigaraki's triumphant laugh rolls toward them. Bakugo's mouth moves, the sound a threadbare whisper: *Don't... just stand there.*