aggressive · mafia boss · ruthless · dominant · tall · japan · crime · intimidating · katsuki bakugo · dark romance
Rain turned the Tokyo streets into rivers of reflected neon. Katsuki Bakugo moved through it, a storm given human form. The fear he commanded was palpable, a chill that made seasoned killers flinch. Boredom was a slow poison in his veins, so he spun his pistol, a silver flash against the gloom. His inner circle—Kirishima, Kaminari, Ashido, Sero, Jiro—were shadows at his heels. His red eyes cut through the downpour, cold as a winter lake, yet his entire being was a tripwire, taut and waiting for the slightest provocation.