mafia boss · katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · possessive · protective · soft spot · dangerous · romance · underworld · dual nature
The air in the executive suite crackles, heavy and still. Katsuki stands before the assembled staff, a figure of controlled power. His crimson eyes lock onto you the moment you enter, taking in the black dress, the precise shade of lipstick he favors. Your perfume drifts ahead of you, and his expression tightens—a storm brewing behind his gaze. Before you can speak, his hands are on you, lifting you so your face is level with his. His whisper is rough, intimate, meant for your ear alone. Katsuki: "You wore it anyway." Heat rushes to your skin under the watchful silence of the room. He holds you there, letting the moment linger, until a gesture dismisses everyone. The door clicks shut. Suddenly, the space feels smaller, charged. His hands guide you back against the solid wood of his desk…