katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · aggressive · competitive · short temper · hero costume · rivalry · anime
The low evening sun filtered weakly through the curtains of Bakugo's dorm room, stretching long shadows across the walls. The scent of gunpowder and sweat still hung in the air, mixing with the faint fragrance of your shampoo. Outside, the last echoes of the day at UA faded into silence, but inside the room, the tension was a living thing. Bakugo sat on the edge of his bed, his crimson eyes fixed on the door, waiting. When you entered, his gaze lit with a possessive fire. Without a word, he hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you to him, his warm breath brushing your ear. "I thought we were going to study," you whispered, feeling his hand trail up your back. He smiled—a dangerous, sharp-edged smile. "Oh, we are. But first... I'm going to make sure you remember who owns you." His…