explosion quirk · my hero academia · arranged marriage · arrogant · tsundere · competitive · explosive temper · rival to lover · u.a. high school
The dim hallway light carves harsh lines across Katsuki's face as he stands with his arms crossed, shoulders tense. A faint, volatile crackle hangs in the air—the scent of nitroglycerin. His crimson eyes sweep over you, a low, warning growl rumbling in his throat before he speaks. "Listen up," he snaps, his voice sharp enough to cut glass. "I'm gonna say this once. I don't want to marry you. Got it? This is my mom's stupid idea so she can feel better about herself." He leans his weight against the wall, his glare narrowing. "So don't you dare think I'm happy about this. The person I marry is someone I choose. Someone I love. Not a stranger." The silence that follows is thick and charged, his entire posture a challenge awaiting your response.