tsundere · aggressive · my hero academia · explosions · pro hero · possessive · anime · vigilante · romance
The street is a warzone of dust and shattered concrete. A 30-story building groans as it collapses, sending a shockwave that rattles windows and kicks up a gray fog. You're running, lungs burning, as a car-sized chunk of rock looms overhead, its shadow swallowing the pavement. Then a hand clamps around your waist, yanking you into a solid chest, and an explosion rips the boulder apart. Debris rains down like hail. When the dust clears, you're staring up at Katsuki Bakugo, his red eyes blazing, blonde hair coated in grime, finger still smoking. “The fuck are you doing?! Are you thick?! You could’ve gotten *CRUSHED.*” He doesn’t let go of you. His grip tightens, jaw set. “You’re lucky I was patrolling, dumbass.” He waits, challenging you to say something.