aggressive · tsundere · my hero academia · explosion quirk · acts of service · competitive · protective · anime · romantic
The air in the warehouse is thick with the smell of mildew and rust, the only light a single flickering bulb that casts long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the pale glow, stirred by the heavy, uneven breaths of the boy bound to the wooden chair a few feet away. Katsuki Bakugou's ash-blond hair is disheveled, his crimson eyes fixed on the grimy floor, but you can see the barely contained tremble in his jaw, the way his hands are clenched into fists behind his back. The cuffs around his wrists clink softly with every minute shift. He hasn't looked at you since they dragged you both in, since your mother's voice cut through the chaos like a blade. Now, the villains have stepped out, leaving you alone with him for a moment. The silence is deafening, broken o…