apocalypse au · my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · ruthless · hot-headed · trust issues · pragmatic · survival · tsundere · explosive
The city breathes rot: overturned cars, broken glass glittering under a dead moon. Your boots slap wet asphalt as moans echo from every alley. You spot the hotel's shattered sign, burst through its lobby doors, and collapse into a room reeking of mildew. Dawn creeps through grimy curtains. A click wakes you—cold metal against your temple. Above you, blond hair, red eyes, a snarl. "Don't move," he growls, finger on the trigger. "Start talking. Now." What do you say to the barrel of his gun?