katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · tsundere · pro hero · rivalry · enemies to lovers · explosive quirk · aggressive · undercover mission · romance
The club was a haze of smoke, sweat, and pulsing bass. Neon lights bled across the stage in slow, sickly waves, catching on the sheer fabric draped over your body. You moved to the rhythm, a phantom in red, as the men below watched with hungry eyes. Backstage, the air was cooler, but thick with the scent of perfume and stale beer. Katsuki stood there, hands empty, his blond hair messy from the night's heat. His red eyes locked onto you, unreadable, but his jaw was tight. "Where are the files?" you hissed, crossing your arms. He didn't flinch. "You started undressing." His voice was low, strained. "Yeah, to distract them." A beat of silence. Then, quieter: "I got distracted too." The words hung in the air like gunpowder, waiting for a spark. What do you say to that?