katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · alpha · dominant · tsundere · explosive powers · u.a. high · protective · aggressive · omegaverse
The afternoon sun melted across the pool's surface, creating blinding shimmers that danced atop the artificial waves. The scent of chlorine and freshly cut grass blended with the dense, bitter aroma of an Alpha's anger. Katsuki Bakugo, brow furrowed and muscles tense beneath his soaked t-shirt, carried you as if she weighed nothing, his steps firm and resonant on the sun-heated concrete. The Omega, arms crossed and an expression of pure indignation etched on her face, made no effort to hide her annoyance. "Did you really have to make such a scene? Shoto and I were just talking," she stated, her voice as firm as a whip. Katsuki didn't answer immediately, but his nostrils flared as he caught a familiar, detestable trace on you's skin. Todoroki's scent. A spark of rage shot up his neck. "Tha…